A/N: Yay new story, guys! Finally I got my writing muse again. So yeah, for now at least, "Nothing Standing in Our Way" is cancelled, sorry about that :( But this new story will be a lot better and more original...I hope. Well, enjoy! Tell me what you guys think!

Day 14 of being alone: I haven't seen another person in that long, two weeks. Not that surprised. Nowadays, people are either hiding out, or joined up with local groups. It used to be us against them...sometimes I wish we could all just join together as one. I thought us human beings could all band together against those...creatures, but some of us decided to break loose and rebel, starting new rival groups. So now not only must we worry about being attacked by the zambies, but also being jumped by a rebel gang. It's fucking bullshit. At this point I just wanna give up, but I can't. My father told me...to always keep fighting, because if I give up, I never know what will happen if I don't. So I will keep fighting, against it all. Ok, I'm sick of writing in this damn book and I want some food, so I'll write more tomorrow. Brofist...

Felix Kjellburg

The Swede sighed and closed his journal, stuffing it back in his bag. He reached into it and brought out a smaller bag, filled with some recently cooked meat. He had no idea what kind of meat it was and he didn't care, he was starving. He grabbed a piece of it and began to eat. He noted that there wasn't much left, he'd have to catch something else soon. He hated using his gun because he was afraid that the noise might attract hoards of the infected, or as he called them, "Zambies".

When he was done eating, he stood up, slung his bag over his shoulder, and kept walking, the same way he'd been walking for the last two weeks. He was headed for Miami. He had heard that there were groups there that would keep all humans safe and fed. They had no rival gangs and stayed shut off from all other humans as well as zombies. Felix knew he had to go there. It was the best choice because they had scientists there that were studying ways to develop a serum, to combat the outbreak. Then, this hellish nightmare would be over. Felix, as well as the rest of humankind, could go back to a life of safety and well being.

Felix bitterly thought back to the day it started, when a random infection had caused a sudden outbreak. People started turning within hours. Felix had just recently flown from his home country, Sweden, to visit some friends. He had been in Georgia when it happened. [A/N: Sorry, random location, I don't even know if Pewds has any friends that live in Georgia, it's just close to Florida so...sorry. I'm so terrible, augh. Okay, enough.] Felix had seen the infected coming at him and in a panic, ran right into a random stranger's house. When inside, he warned the man about the zombified humans outside, and they called 911, but it wouldn't pick up.

After a series of events in which the other man died and Felix narrowly escaped, he eventually found himself with a gang who combatted the infected and all looked after each other. The country had shut down, the government had been destroyed in the chaos and it was now a barbaric civilization in which every person must fight to survive. In this gang, Felix had gotten close to some of the gang members, but after about a few weeks, some members rebelled and then shot up the rest of the gang and stolen their supplies. Felix had been one of the only ones who escaped. They'd ventured on with each other, until two of the three were killed by a hoard of zombies. Then, Felix had been alone. After that, it'd been two weeks since he'd had human contact.

Felix was starting to get drowsy, but kept walking. Every step brought him closer to Miami. He must get there soon, before they closed the gates to outsiders. He wanted to be there when they announced the cure and saved mankind. He needed to be there.

Suddenly Felix heard someone behind him. He turned around but was swiftly shoved to the ground by an unknown force. He realized there was a person on top of him. He craned his neck to look up at them and saw a large, bulky guy with dark eyes holding him down. Then he saw two other people walk from behind the other guy and stand in front of him. One of them was a smaller guy with brown hair and eyes, and the other was a girl with red hair. She smirked. "Good job, Snake," she said to the bulky guy holding Felix down. Then she turned to Felix. "Hey there. Mind if we borrow you for a while?"

He growled in anger. "Yes, I do mind. I'm headed somewhere, now let me go."

The redhead laughed. "Eh, I don't think so. Russ needs all the people he can get."

Felix's eyes bulged out of his head. "RUSS? No fucking way! I am not joining his gang, he has more enemies than any other gang in the area! I'm looking for a safe place to stay where I won't get jumped, not a death trap like his gang!"

The redhead chuckled. "Like it or not, you're going there. Snake, Jund, c'mon, pack it up, we gotta head back to Russ."

The bulky guy, whose name Felix figured out was Snake, and the other guy, Jund, picked Felix up and held his arms and legs so that he couldn't get away. The redhead grabbed his bag from his shoulders.

Felix growled. "Hey, don't you fucking touch that!"

The redhead smirked. "You're going to Russ's gang now, you won't need this anymore." And she threw it to the ground.

Felix seethed in anger. That bag contained not only his remaining food supply and his weapons, but also a picture of his family. He heard a crack as the bag was flung to the ground.

He tried to keep calm. He could escape this, he did before. People got jumped all the time in this society.

"I'm Red, by the way," said the redhead, smirking at Felix's reaction. "Muscle man here is Snake, and that's Scott Jund." Scott Jund was less cocky than Red, he kept quiet and stared at the ground. Seemed he didn't want to be doing this. Felix felt kinda bad for him.

Snake and Jund grabbed a sack and tossed Felix into it. He winced as he hit the ground inside the sack, which smelled like sawdust and dead things. It was cramped in there and there were almost no air holes, Felix didn't like it. He felt the sack he was in get tossed upon a train car, and then heard the other threee jump upon it. Then the train whistle blew and the train began to move.

Felix sighed. He was in some deep shit. Now instead of headed for Miami, he was headed for Russ's gang- the last place he wanted to be headed for.

A/N: So how you guys like it so far? I feel kinda bad, this is a shitty chapter, poor grammar and bad plotting, but if will get better, trust me!