A cloaked figure looked around the deserted town, cars left on different angles across the road and houses left to burn. A woman, blood dripping down her face, stumbled towards the figure with mumbled groans.

A loud bang vibrated the figures arm as a pistol was pulled out and aimed at the woman. Not a second later the woman fell to the floor with a bullet in her chest.

It was no longer a woman, but a walker, a living hell from the dead. Insanity was all it leads to.

The figure pulled back a hood, exposing a boy with brown curly hair and cracked glasses. The boy kicked the walker as it groaned once again. With another bang, the walker had another bullet in its head.

"Double-fucking-tap," The boy gritted with teeth before looking at the red head behind the tree. "It's okay to come out now, Cat."

"Robbie!" Cat ran towards the boy, "Don't swear." She gave him a light punch on the shoulder.

"Well, fine." Robbie sighed and shoved the pistol into his jacket, "Should we keep moving?" He always gave into the small red head, her adorable voice and pretty face always softened his walls.

"Yes please" She begged, "I really don't want to see another one of those-"She pushed a shotgun over Robbie's shoulder, pulling the trigger as another walker fell. "Okay let's go" Cat grabbed his hand and pulled him towards a pickup truck.

Robbie pulled the driver seat door open and threw his pistol in, before throwing himself him. With a turn of the keys the ignition started up with a loud chug. Cat flung herself into the passenger seat just as the truck started to move.

"Guys, maybe shooting attracted too much attention," A soft voice asked from the back of the truck, "Don't-cha think?"

"Honestly Sinjin," Cat sighed and turned around in her seat "What else was there to do."


"You have got to be kidding!" Trina yelled at her younger sister, "You're agreeing with her."

"Trina" Tori clenched her jaw, "You're going to have to grow up one way or another, otherwise your-your practically useless to us."

Jade watched the sibling argument with an amused expression. The past two months had been long and tiring and not to mention the inner need to strangle either one of the Vega's. They had camped out in a Wal-Mart for the last week and Trina hadn't gone outside in that amount of time for anything.

"Listen to your sister Trina" Jade said nonchalantly, "You can't even swing a bat, what if a walker walked in here." She waited for a response but when none came she sighed, "You'd be dead, idiot."

"Listen, I want to find more people just as the next. I want to know if there's anyone else out there," Tori shook her head, "But we're never going to know if we sit around here for the rest of our lives."

"Great," Jade clasped her hands together, "then let's go find those other random people."


As the last walker fell face first onto the dirt ground an exhausted sigh left Beck's mouth. He still had no idea where everyone was, but he knew a lot of them were zombies.

He moved his carbine rifle towards the ground, planting his foot firmly on the ground. "Hey Andre!" he yelled over another gunfire.

"Yeah man?" the other boy ran towards Beck, a handgun aimed behind his back.

"Have you seen any signs of, actual life yet?" he asked.

"There were tire marks across the road, they looked pretty new and not to mention two dead walkers which looked like they'd been shot" Andre inquired with hope shining in his eyes, "They could still be near."

"Then we better get moving, we can't lose them."