Chapter 2: Kendo's Safe Haven or Hell
The group approached the entrance to Kendo's with Troy in the front, he first noticed that the window was shattered and that there was a man lying on the floor.
Troy walked closer signaling the others to stay with the people from the diner, he slowly approached the man on the floor looking to see if he was breathing or not and gently said "excuse me sir..." no answer than he noticed that there was a shotgun on the floor next to the man and a handgun on the counter he reached down a picked up the shotgun noticing that the man on the floor was to torn to pieces to be able to spring to life and chomp on him so he then reached up and grabbed the gun off the counter than checked to see if it was loaded.
"Here catch" Troy said while tossing the shotgun to Ean, "It's empty but we are in a gun shop so see what you can find" Troy then looked at the handgun noticing it was a custom .45 and they had 9mm bullets so he also looked for ammo.
"Jackpot!" Ean said with a smile as he opened a large drawer with boxes and boxes of ammo along with a 9mm handgun, he lifted the handgun out and tossed it to James, he might of been full of himself but he can shoot better than Jacob so it seemed the most logical decision.
"Thanks" James takes the gun and puts it in his waist of his pants a starts loading his bag with ammo as Ean was loading his shotgun.
Troy was rummaging through a drawer when he came across another 9mm and tossed it to Jacob who barely caught it, then Troy moved on to the next drawer and opened it finding a couple of 45 round .45 ammo boxes heh now that's ironic he thought to himself as he shoved the boxes in his duffle bag.
"Anything else" Jacob said looking out the broken window "Cause we might have a problem"
Troy and the others stop rifling through the drawers to see what Jacob was talking about when they saw a large group of zombies coming out of the darkness.
"Okay don't panic everyone just hurry out the back door." Ean said hurriedly as he opened the door and held it for everyone as they went through.
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They were running in the right direction of the police station but they just couldn't catch a break every turn every move just seemed to be holding them up even more. Man what if they only waited long enough to get a few people out and then left, this might all be for no reason that we make our way to the station, but then again it might be just the thing to calm everyone's nerves knowing that we're in a secure building, As Troy sat there thinking quietly to himself he didn't notice the group of zombies filling the street around them.
"Christ, Troy look out" Jacob said as he rose his gun BOOM the 9mm rang out as Jacob popped a zombie right between the eyes that was about four inches away from chomping on the left arm of Troy
"Whoa, Thanks I've just got a lot on my mind."Troy said looking confused that Jacob actually hit his target and not him.
"Look" James pointed at what looked like a hospital "We could probably hide out in there for a little while." Then the group started to walk to the entrance of the hospital it looked tore up but it looked as though they could rest and collect themselves for a while.
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The group sat in a room which they have made somewhat safe and they all were quite Troy sat against the wall nearest the door .45 in hand ready for whatever, at least on the outside on the inside he was going crazy he didn't know what to do in a situation like this and he managed to take the role of leader, he then looked around the room and noticed that the group was getting smaller than when they first started out and that made him more nervous and worried.
Ean was by a window staring out side, he then turned his head and saw Troy looking around the room with a look of sorrow, It must be hard on him, he reluctantly took the job with the most responsibility and he looks like he just can't handle it anymore, but I think out of all of us he's the one who can get us through this no matter what.
James sat next to a young woman who looked scared and he didn't know what to say but hey he never knew what to say when he was talking to a woman anyway it was kind of a curse that he and Troy shared they've both been pretty crappy when it came to conversing with the opposite sex, but soon that wouldn't be a problem right, but he decided to try to consult her anyway "Don't worry it's going to be alright." and he smirked a little.
Jacob was holding his gun tight in his hands he was always such a scaredy-cat and he was just amazed he didn't shoot Troy's head off, because along with being a chicken shit he was a poor aim he bet himself that under the same circumstances he couldn't do it again and that scared him even more.