*CLACK* *CLACK* *CLACK*
It was like that the entire time, as Kenny and his family were driving back to Florida after visting Katjaa's sister back in Memphis. It was about 11:30 in the morning, Their truck was just about out of gas.
''Honey, wait here with Duck. I'll fill up the tank.'' Said Kenny while stroking his mustache and getting out as if he was in a hurry to finally get back home- and they would be back home soon...right?
Duck, being the fun little kid he is decided to go help his father, with his Mother's permission of course. ''Dad, when we get home can i get a new-'' Those were all the words Kenny heard before out of nowhere something that seemed like some kind of monster grabbed Duck and was pulling him away.
''WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?'' Kenny yelled furiously, and jumped up to the stranger trying to pull him away from his son. It was hard to get Duck out of the strangers grip, but Katjaa's screaming and tears motivated him. he finally pulled Duck back and told him to go back to his mother.
''WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM!?'' He yelled at the man, but it didn't respond- but moaned. His skin was pale green, he looked as if he had just been in some kind of horrible accident.
''KENNY!'' he heard Katjaa yell, and he noticed there were more people that looked exactly like that stranger, and they were coming for them. Kenny rushed into the car and drove off, hoping to find someplace safe.
TO BE CONTINUED
Sorry it's so short, but i made it this way so you guys can get a glimpse on what it will be like, practically The Walking Dead from Kenny's point of view. Tell me in the review's if i should continue!