Mitchell looked outside of his porch overviewing most of Los Santos, it was the only part of his house that wasn't barricaded to all hell. A breeze was flowing all around him, a cold, gentle one that was refreshing. He was gonna miss this smell.
All over the news he had heard that this "infection" was spreading like wild fire. Hospitals were being filled up, news coverups, black helicopters in the sky, violent attacks on pedestrians, and everything else was enough evidence for a shitstorm unlike any other.
Mitchell was of course worried. He was scared that his entire way of life would be gone, forever. He needed people that could talk and have emotions like him, his sex dolls wouldn't count.
His iFruit began ringing, he saw that it was Lester that was calling once more, probably calling for some other urgent announcement.
When he answered, he should've expected the already recorded message.
"Hey guys, new meetup spot at the garment factory if you survive, alright? Lester out." Mitchell then turned of his phone and looked at the setting sun over the the huge city.
He decided that he was gonna look for the other criminals, he can't do this alone, he needs a team to rely on. Mitchell whipped out his phone again and went to his contacts. So far it was only his business contacts, Madrazzo, Lester, Ron and etcetera. He kept scrolling down until he found the contacts he was looking for. He decided to text one person name Dank Don. His fingers typed as fast as he can to give Dank Don the perfect message for a greeting.
"Hey "
"What the fuck, Mitchell?" He cursed himself, just before the phone vibrated.
"Who is this?" Mitchell decided to be blunt about his first impression with this person.
"Doesn't matter. I assume that you know who Lester is, so I can *also* assume that you know that what's gonna go down right? " Mitchell waited for a response, and here it came.
"Yes I do, that's why I stocked up. Do You want an alliance or something, like the hunger games?"
"Yes actually."
"K. Just tell me what you look like and I won't shoot. Maybe." That last word shook him a bit, but he paid no mind.
"About six foot height, fit build, brown hair, hazel eyes. I don't have any piercings or anything, I'll be dressing in military and tactical gear. You?"
"Same. I'm the clothing sense anyways, I'll be wearing a balaclava and my partner is wearing a ballistic mask. See you in the end bro."
"Same to you." Mitchell turned off his iFruit and stared out at the now purple-bluish sky, littered with stars. He had made a new friend, and he knew that whatever was coming was gonna be big.
What an adventure this was gonna be.
Shizuka had been listening to the news ever since Lester called her for the first time, and she had also been worrying ever since.
She had no idea how to be prepared, she figured she just buy a couple and guns and that's it, but what she found online was just much, much more than that. She didn't have the money to afford of all the 'necessary' supplies to survive a week.
The first thing she needed was weapons, more specifically guns. She bought a knife from Ammu-Nation for only about $30, but a knife wasn't gonna cut it. So, she decided that she was gonna buy her guns for cheap, and where else are people gonna buy guns for cheap? In the hood, that's where.
She cruising around in her car somewhere in Strawberry Avenue, looking for a potential seller of her needs. She stopped next to a man wearing a green hoodie in the corner. She slowly and cautiously rolled her window down and the man came up to the window. "Hey, need somethin'?"
Shizuka gulped and calmly told him what she needed. "How much for a gun and some ammo?"
"That depends noodle-girl, what kind of gun. Shotgun? Machine gun?"
Did he just called me "Noodle-Girl"?! Fucking asshole! Shizuka breathed a few times before recollecting her anger. "How about a shotgun? How much will that be?"
"A shotgun gonna be $200 with ammo bein' an extra $15, boo. And I tell you what, I'll throw in an AP pistol with it for an extra $50, only because you got a body for an asian girl." Shizuka really wants the gun now just to shoot him in the teeth. This dude was a prick, a racist-sexist prick at that .
"Fine." She grumbled, and handed him $265 dollars for her new weapons. "I'll be right back boo. Don't drive off." He then ran away to some spot where she lost sight of him. At that moment, an ambulance speed right past her car, inches away of colliding vehicles. A sickening feeling knew why that ambulance was rushing so fast, and she hoped it wasn't close to where she was.
"Hey here's your firepower. Why you need all these guns for anyways boo?" He had came back with a plastic bag which she assumes were the weapons. She collected the bag from her window and drove off without answering or saying bye to her vendor. He didn't deserve knowing.
When she was driving, she heard the same ambulance come back, except its lights were being turned on randomly and the horn was honked randomly also. When she saw the window of the ambulance, she wished she didn't see it at all.
Inside was a bloody and sickly looking man, attacking the paramedic driving the car. When it zoomed passed her, she saw the back door slightly open, only to reveal blood spilling out and an arm hanging over the step.
The ambulance kept driving until it collided with another car and then drove into a tree. The ambulance then exploded in a fiery ball that smelt of burning metal and meat. It was a sickeningly sweet smell. Shizuka felt like she was gonna vomit. She stepped on the pedal and drove home as fast as she could.
That was all she thought about for the next 4 hours, it burned in her head like the bodies burned in the car. She needed the silent criminals' help, there was no way that she could last a week let alone a day.
How was she gonna survive this?
"Bat: check. Axe: check. 9mm Gock: check. Food And water: check. Backpack: check." Felix had checked his inventory for the third time this hour. Ever since that attack he had at the club a few days before had been all shaken up, he started getting paranoid, which was very unlike him.
He had checked various news channels, he didn't trust or like any of these channels, but it seemed like this was an actual problem. He didn't know what disease, infection or whatever it was, but it was taking over everything. There were so many accidents and shit that was happening, it was terrifying.
He still had his doubts, he just thought at first it was all some fake not so serious disease like the bird flu, overhyped for views and money. But when the CDC department of San Andreas cancelled all coming and going flights it was absolutely crazy. People started rioting, fighting, stealing,and murdering each other out of fear.
Felix had barricaded his apartment in South Rockford Drive ever since his findings. He bought enough supplies to last him a few weeks or so. He purchased a gun with a few mags earlier the week, so he needed not to scavenge for a gun when the time would come. There was two questions that stayed in his head.
The first, what'll happen he meets other survivors, will they escape together and become allies, or will they fight each other for survival and become enemies?
Second, since Felix's career was gonna be ruined, how will he continue his love for DJing?
Juliette had seen the news. She didn't know what she would do, whether stay at home lime the TV told her, or leave the state and go back to her home state.
She was glad that she didn't go to the shithole of a job, she was actually gonna escape from it, that asshole Jock wouldn't let them leave after he bought it from the previous owner, Terry or something.
She focused outside her window. There fires, people running from the streets from the sick people, sirens blaring and gunshots echoing. It was anarchy.
She was actually chased by some dude, who looked like he fucking ate someone, chased her and her friend Whitney. Whitney had tripped over a curb while running, and the man had catched up to her, its result was absolutely horrifying. He had began biting and thrashing at her, her screams calling Julliette for help.
Juliette had reacted as quickly as she can and brought out her knife she hides in her boot and stabbed it in the neck. He didn't react as she expected, but he slowly stopped his mauling and fell over, twitching before he finally stopped. Juliette went next to her friend, looking if she was alright.
Her throat had a slash mark that penetrated deep. She bled all over the place, and sadly, was dead. Juliette had no time to cry, she needed to leave.
Juliette felt incredibly guilty, but she knew that Whitney would want her to live. She decided to barricade her house with the heaviest things she has. Windows were covered with chairs and closed, the door was locked and covered with the fridge. The only thing in her living room was the mattress she moved.
She started to cry, and cried herself to sleep that night.
A/N: a new chapter just after a day of another? No way! Hello everyone, here's another chapter! I wrote this out pretty fast, so I feel like its pretty filler-y, hope you don't hate that. I probably will finish the next chapter by the end of this week, or maybe earlier than that.
Now, a concerning message about our OCs: When I made this story, one of the plot advances was that some OCs will be, unfortunately, killed. Lol jk no one is gonna die, hopefully. But to anyone who sends an OC in, It won't be introduced in a way like the other OCs, they'll be introduced later in the story. Here's the list of OCs accepted so far:
Donny Meza- BigBravo
Age: 27
Gender: male
HT/WT: 6'1, 163 lbs
Bonnibel "Bonnie" McLeary- BigBravo
Age: 25
Gender: female
HT/WT: 5'7, 139 lbs
Mitchell Green - MrLoveMuffin
Age: 26
HT/WT: 5'11, 159 lbs
Juliette Williams- xxxmockingjaybookwormxxx
Age: 21
Gender: female
HT/WT: 5'9. 123 lbs.
Jackson Duller- Jackson (Guest)
Age: 25.
Gender: Male
HT/WT: 6'0. 173 lbs.
Shizuka Kichidna- SpartanShoes28
Age: 28
Gender: Female
HT/WT: 6'0. 130 lbs
Felix "Lxcust" Maeda- Sanzoku-Rasshu
Age: 22
Gender: Male
HT/WT: 6'3. 178 lbs
Declan Rhodes- SilentNecrosis
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Height/Weight: 6'3. 163 lbs.
Blanca Sollecito- Ms. LoveMuffin(guest)
Age: 24
Gender: female
Height/Weight: 5'3. 124 lbs.
You can still send OCs! Just PM or leave one in the review! Spreadsheet is in my profile and the first chapter. Leave a review or follow the story please! BigBravo out.