A/N: Hello again people.

Out the deserted streets, a male wolf with dark brown and white fur with brown eyes was walking down a street with abandon cars and buses on the side and middle of the road, that wolf was John. He was scavenger of the group. He had been in the city for the past 2 hours, looking around at every store and market to find any supplies the group might need.

So far he's collected 3 boxes of handgun ammo, a flashlight, apples and oranges, a small box of soap, and surprisingly an Iphone. These items were good enough for the pack, so he was about to contact the others to pick him up when a noise in the distance.

John tilted his head and walked further down the road when he sees a horde walking down the road ahead of him. He walked backwards and hides behind a abandon car. He pulled out the hand radio and tried to call for help in one of the channels.

It was all static. "Come on piece of shit" he said in anger. *Static* . . . . "Hello". . . .*static* John heard a voice in one of the channels. "Hello?" he said clear into the exact channel. "Is anyone out there?" the voice asked. "I'm here, are you alive whoever you are?" John asked the voice. "Yeah, I'm alive. I'm stranded in a tank. Are you out there?" the voice asked.

John looked over the car and ran towards the corner across the street and saw an army tank sitting there, being surrounded by walkers. "I can see the tank, you surrounded by walkers. That's the bad news" John said to the voice. "There's good news?" the voice responded. John put the radio down and sighed. He looked over again and saw about 100 walkers all around, but one side of the tank was a clear jump to escaping.

"Yeah" I said. "It's clear on the right side of the tank. I'm in an alley down the street next to it, I'll meet you there. You got ammo on you?" I asked the voice. "I dropped a duffle bag of guns, can I get to it?" the voice asked.

"That's not important. What do you got on you?" I asked the voice. "Hang on" The voice hung up. Then John made his way to an alley down the street from the tank and stayed there, where the voice came up again. "I got a Beretta, one mag, 15 rounds" "Make the count. Make your way down the street and I'll be there." John said as he put down the radio and waited.

From the view of the tank, the top lid opened and out came a wolf marine in a black combat uniform. The wolf was black and with white legs and arms. In his paw was a Beretta and had his gas mask on his face. He jumped from the top of the tank and landed in street, with walkers surrounding him. He gets up quickly and runs down the street, firing one round into each head of an infected he passes.

Then fires round #13 and turns around to the alley on his left. John hears the gunshots and runs up to the entrance of the alley, when a gun is pointed to his head. "Whoa, not dead, follow me!" he shouted right as he saw the gun at him.

He ran down the alley with the wolf marine following him behind. He fires one round into the crowd that broke into the alley way. He continues following John, and then he fires another round into the horde. "Keep moving!" John yelled.

John ran up a ladder that he found and started climbing. The wolf marine spots one infected ahead of them and fires one last round, before the gun clicks out of ammo. "What are you doing, come on!" John yelled as he climbed up the ladder. The wolf marine followed him, right as the horde surrounded him. The two climbed to the rooftop of the building they were on.

As they reached the top, John held out his paw. "Name's John" he said. The wolf marine shook his paw and spoke. "Lt. Carez" The two looked down at the bottom to see the infected gathering around the ladder. "It's a good thing these walkers don't climb." John said.

"You know what these things are?" Carez asked. "Yeah, me and everyone else back at camp have fought with these thing before" John said. Carez stood there in shock. "Wait, there are more of you?" he asked. "Yeah, it's 5 miles down to the outside of Beverly Hills." John said as he pointed towards the direction of the camp.

"Can they come get us?" Carez asked. John walked away for a minute and pulled out the hand radio and called the pack. "Hello camp, this is John" he spoke into the radio. "John, this is Clark, what's the status?" Clark asked. "I gotta a survivor here with me and we need a ride back" John spoke.

"Hang in there, we'll be arrive there in a couple of minutes, Clark out" the radio turned off. "Well, looks like we'll be having a ride home after all" John said to Carez. The two sat there at the roof top for about, talking about their lives before the outbreak.

"I'm really sorry about you losing your whole squad man" John said, patting Carez on the shoulder. Carez had just told him he lost his friends in the marines from the infected and hopes to find any other soldiers around.

"It's okay man. By the way, how are we getting down when you friends pick us up?" Carez asked. Just then John looks away to hearing a screeching noise coming from the road. He gets up to see a jeep coming down the road, with Hager in the back holding an assault rifle and Clark driving.

John reaches into his backpack and looks through it. "What are you looking for?" Carez asked. John then pulls out a pipe bomb and sets it off. He runs up to the edge of the building where the infected are at and throws it into the street where they came from. The infected went after the sound of the pipe bomb beeping.

"Now's our chance, come on" John yelled as he ran to the ladder and slid down holding onto the edges. Carez did the same and followed him to the ground. They ran down the opposite end of the alley and see Clark and Hager waiting for them.

"Hurry let's go!" Clark yelled. Hager turned to his left to see biters running at them. He fires, covering John and Carez as they jump into the Jeep. "Get us outta here!" Hager yelled. Clark shifted the gear and backs the jeep up, right where he runs over a walker.

He turns around, shifts the gears and takes off back towards the camp. Everyone sits back down from the rush they were in. "So, how's the new guy?" Hager asked.

They finally arrived back at the camp, where everyone walked up to the Jeep as it drove up. Clark and Hager jumped out. John got out as well, only to be greeted with a hug from Jade. Everyone knew what was going on between them.

John broke away from the hug and walked up to Carez, who got out of the jeep. "Everyone, I'd like you to me Lt. Carez" He said. "Carez, I'd like you to meet Jade, Matthew, Clark, Hager, Susie, Garth, Lilly, CJ, Salty, Shakey, Humphrey, Kate, Janice and Reba" John finished as he pointing to everyone.

Just then Reba walked up in front of everyone. "Wait, your name is Carez?" she asked. "Yeah it is, why?" Carez asked. Reba then began to let tears out and smiled. "Do you know who I am?" Reba asked. Carez never saw this girl before, but she looked familiar.

"No, I don't" he said. Reba walked up to him, still letting tears out and smiling. "Carez, it me Reba, your sister" She said. Everyone, including the author, gasped. Carez just stood there in shock. Then it finally popped in his mind, he forgot he had a sister.

"Reba?" he said. Reba just cried and brought Carez into a hug. He hugged his sister back and also cried a bit. Everyone behind them still was in shock. They just watched the brother and sister reunite with each other and cried into each other's shoulders.

A/N: wasn't expecting that huh? .Please leave a nice review, thank you all.