Ch.2
~Last time~
"Here's to the shit government and the apocalypse of the dead." I say, grabbing one of the sodas.
We clanked our cans together before we ate the chips and starred at the burning city.
~Preview of Next time~
With Roan by my side days quickly turned into weeks and weeks into months. It's been two months since I left my apartment and found Roan. It's amazing how we hardly fight, hardly argue and always know what the other is going to say. Some could say it was fate that we met and I was beginning to believe it myself. We'd done multiple supply runs and have yet to come across anyone...well...any living person. Roan was a badass with a blade and she knew what she was doing when it came to getting shit and getting out. We took our time leaving the roof of the building we left in, but after a few weeks we realized that if we stayed in one place we would eventually be found by both the living and dead. So we hot-wired a car and drove to the other side of town. We found a new hideout in a dense forest. A small two bedroom house that was hidden away with a now-dead owner and a white horse. After we buried the dead, we made sure the horse was fed and set up the house. We remodeled it entirely to our own tastes, which weren't very different, since we planned on staying there until it was no longer possible. Which...I didn't know wouldn't be for so long.
…...forgive me for it only being a preview, but I've been so busy with work and even when i'm off i'm never home T~T I'll update it fully when I can and I promise I'll try to make it long. Thank you to those who have favorited and commented! Baibai for now -Amara
