Alright then, I know that it's been a long time. But I've been getting busy with my laptop, the damn thing crashed just 2 weeks after I had it, so I had to send it in for repairs.

I'm very happy with how this story is turning out so far. I guess I could keep going with it, and my other fanfics.

Introducing my friend Andy. (Turtleboy743) Also check out his Deviantart account. It is under the same name.

This first part of the chapter takes place 3 hours ahead of John's POV (Chapter 1.)

-Chapter 4-

It's been about almost a week since we got separated. To be honest I have no Idea where my friends are or if they're even alive or not. I'm tired, my grey hoodie and blue jeans were dirty and my feet hurt like hell. But it doesn't matter. I just need to survive until this whole thing blows over. I have enough food to survive another day if I ration it, and enough ammo to blow away anything short of a tank or a charger. I spied on a warehouse through a pair of binoculars I found off a dead survivor. Poor guy…probably had a wife due the ring I snagged off his ring finger. Oh well, the stuff he had will help me much more then it will help him anyways. I watched the warehouse for at least an hour until I decided to loot it for supplies. I had my trust revolver at the ready as I went in. It was the only weapon I trusted in a situation like this. Don't know why, just do. I looked around the warehouse and looked around to see if there was anything I can use and to see if there were any zombies.

"Three so far." I said as I bashed its head in with the butt of my gun. As trigger happy as I was, it's too crowded to do any real fighting and I didn't know how many zombies were in there at the time, besides the three I dispatched. I stepped over the body and continued my search. To my surprise, I found a bunch of stuff inside the warehouse: food, ammo, and even a map! Unable to carry anything else, I walked out of the warehouse with a satisfied face and I looked at my map to see if there was anywhere I can hunker down for a while before moving again and I quickly decided that Disneyland would be the best place to go. It's filled with high places the zombies can't get to and hopefully it's filled with even more supplies I can use. As I walked away from the warehouse I looked at it through my binoculars one last time and saw a guy being chased by a Hunter. "Heh. Poor bastard." I said and I continued my trip to Disneyland.

This next part takes place 2 days before the current events that John has gone through. (Chapter's 2 and 3.)

It took me just 2 days to get to Disneyland. Thanks to the map, I was able to plot the quickest route there. I would've been able to get there quicker though if it wasn't for the damned zombies in the way. There were so many I had to use most of my ammo to get rid of them. As I head towards the main entrance I looked behind me to see a bunch of zombies aimlessly shambling. They haven't spotted me yet. Gotta be quick. I thought before I climbed the gate into the park and quickly made my escape. What I didn't know was my climb loosened my gate and that the hoard has heard the noise. I looked around the park for anything that might be even remotely useful to me but all I could find were just a packet of gummy-bears. I looked around to see if any of those undead freaks were around and after I confirmed that I was alone, I took the opportunity to chew on some gummy-bears. I leaned against a wall, opened a packet and popped a few into my mouth. I soon wondered how long would I have to wait until I eat more of these colored bears? I decided to not think about it anymore soon after and put the rest of the gummy-bears into my pocket. As I exited the shop I was in I saw a hoard of zombies shambling towards me.

Oh shit! I thought and I slowly backed off, hoping that the zombies didn't notice me, but alas they did and the entire hoard started charging. "Oh fuck!" I shouted and I ran towards the closest landmark, which happened to be the run down Small World ride. As I ran I quickly drew my revolver and aimed at the hoard. I heard a terrifying screech and saw a hunter running on the rooftops to my left. It faced me and jumped. Everything seemed to stop as I quickly pointed my revolver towards the hunter and aimlessly fired two shots. The first hit the arm, knocking the hunter off balance and the other into the hunter's head, killing it instantly. Startled, but not stunned I resumed shooting at the infected and managed to take out three of them before I ran out of shots in the chamber. I didn't even give it a second thought and continued running for my life towards the ride. It wasn't long before I reached the once cheerful castle, now a run down dirty building that was a perfect place for my escape. I run across the bridge to the castle and started climbing as high as I can. Luckily there was a lot of footholds so that was easy enough. By the time I reached the top, I looked down to see a massive horde of several dozen zombies, all trying to kill me. I sat down and sighed. Now out of exhaustion but out of disappointment.

"How could I have let this happen?" I thought. I opened the chamber to my revolver and as I thought, it was empty. I looked in my backpack and pockets for more ammo but only found 2 shots. I looked at the shots then at the zombies. "What the hell..." I said to myself and loaded one into the chamber and fired into the sky, hoping for a response. I waited for a minute, but I heard and saw nothing, but mindless undead. I played with my last shot for a while and weighted my options, none of them good. I realized I only had two options left but there was only one remotely liked. "One day…" I said to myself "One day and I'm getting out of here one way or another."

-Chapter 4 end-

Alright, so now we know WHO else is alive in this Zombie Apocalypse. And it's one of my friends.

What will Andy do to Alexis when they meet? What is John doing to Alexis right now? Well, I say just sit back and relax so I can type the next chapter up.

Read, Review, and Go kick some Zombie Butt.