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lunasky99 Wow she would have been in some deep shit if those walkers where any closer. I like it keep going XD: haha! right!? thanks for the review! enjoy chapter 2!

I checked my waistband for my glock and machete. Thankfully they were still there. i sighed. "Glad im outta that shithole..." i muttered. ill probably have to go back and make it to the store i originally planned to go to. I need supplies bad. i pulled into a little campsite on the outskirts of Atlanta. i secured it with some barbed wire and t-posts from a barn up the road a couple of miles.

I put some hooks on each corner of the windows of my truck so i could hook sheets of metal onto them to keep any roamers ,who get past my fence, from getting into my truck and gnawing my face off. i climbed into the backseat and shifted through the few things i had. i found a can of sliced carrots. i took out my hunting knife and stabbed the top of the can. i dragged it along the edge. I popped open the lid and scooped up the contents and stuffed them into my mouth. i made sure the windows were secured and the doors locked before i drifted off to sleep.

i woke up and flung myself up, realizing i overslept. i usually dont see the suns rays coming through the tiny holes in the windows. i unlocked the door and slowly opened it, expecting a roamer to try and bite my leg off. Relieved that there wasnt, i jumped out and took all the sheets of metal off. I threw them into the bed of my truck and jumped into the drivers seat. i took off down the road going 80, which is a really bad idea in a situation like when there is a huge hoard and you see them last second. you ram into them smashing in your windshield and welcoming flying roamers into your vehicle. I had a map pinned to my visor. i looked up at it pin pointing the where the store was located. "OOKAY, take this back road onto the detour. might be the easiest route." i told myself. i closed the visor and turned onto the dirt i drove into the open gate i jumped out and closed it. i looked around,

"its to quiet..." i whispered. i looked around again,shocked to not a roamer in sight. "Hm..." i walked over to the double doors of the store. i still didnt believe it..not one bit. i slowly opened the doors. I walked into the supply room, cautious. i raised my machete in the striking position. A roamer crawled around the corner, dragging its legs across the tile, leaving a blood-smeared trail. The lights flickered on and off,which was strange because the electricity has been out for months. im guessing it has its own generator. the shelves looked untouched. I quickly stuffed my bag full of different types of food. anything but Chinese, hate that stuff.

i moved to personal items and other useful things. I quickly checked. for any other roamers and ran my machete through the crawlers face, slicing it in half. I slowy walked to the front of the store. i looked out of the windows cautiously. I quickly exited the store intending to dart up the street to reach Boot Barn to get a pair of jeans and boots. i missed my boots. i lost them a while back to a stupid roamer. it got a hold of my feet and i couldnt get away so i took off my boots and ran only in my socks. wasnt my best day. Right has i crossed the road i saw a huge hoard coming from my right. of course, with my luck this shit would happen. I took shelter in a sporting goods store. I locked the doors behind me. i leaned against it. trying to catch my breath. I looked around.

"Holy shit... A MATTHEWS? WHAT THE FUCK IS A MATHEWS DOING HERE?!" I ran over and picked up the beautiful compound bow. it was a Mathews Creed solocam. shoots 328 FPS. i have always wanted this bow. i was actually about to buy it before all this shit happened. now i can get it for free! i grabbed a a quiver and 50 or so hoard had passed when i walked out, thank god. it was a bummer though... i wanted to use my bow...i ran back down the street passing a random tank. another hoard was passing by i flew under the tank,careful not to scratch the amazing object in my hands. i flew into the opening and closed it shut. thanks to the military channel i learned a thing or two about tanks. I sat down checking if i still had everything.

"Shit, now im trapped in this mess... i really don have any luck in this do i?" i thought to myself. I gurgling sounded to my left. i snapped my head in that direction. A zombie soldier was reaching out for me. i quickly took out my glock and silencer. i aimed at the roamers head and pulled the trigger. black goo sprayed onto the wall. i crawled closer to the corpse and checked its pockets for any ammo. i slid my hand across the name tag. it caught my attention. the tag read .'DAVID BLAKE, PRIVATE.' I threw myself back and gasped. "no!" i yelped. I started to tear up. "no...nonono." i covered my mouth to muffle the sobs. My baby brother was one of those things. how can this happen? why him!?it was only a couple of months ago when David had called me a week before all of this happened to tell me he was stationed at a base in Atlanta. I have been looking for that base ever since i arrived here. I tried to hold back the tears when i suddenly heard some scuffling going on beneath the latched door. i slowly opened it and looked down. Blue eyes stared back at me. i reached down and yanked the person up.

I closed the latch behind me. "Who the hell are you?!" i asked, wide-eyed it had been a while since i saw another living person. "I'm Rick." he breathed. "Im looking for my wife and son. Who are you?" he asked back. "Samantha. call me Sam though." he nodded and checked his gun. Just then the radio crackled on and a voice came on. "Hey dumbasses. ya you in the tank. cozy in there?" blue eyes and i shared a glance before quickly standing up to race towards the radio, in the process smashing our heads onto the metal beam in the tank. "Ah." i grunted. Blue eyes got to the radio before i did. "Hello? anyone alive in there?" the person on the other line started to sound worried. "yes. hello?"

"Oh good i was beginning to wonder"

"Are you outside. can you see us right now?" Rick asked eagerly.

"Ya, i can see you . your surrounded by walkers. thats the bad news."