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Katherynn Jones*22 Yrs*Female*G18/Bat
Caste Evens Kingsguard
Cadren Leveer
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I remembered it as it, clear as day...When it happened. The Dead rising and killing the living as they were their last meal. Tearing flesh from the people who were still alive, feeling the pain it gave them they cried out in fear and pain. And on that day, I had come back to a bloody mess, the house looked as someone went on a murdering spree. Yet that murderer was not a person, it was a dead monster that attacked my family. My brother, my Mother, Sister, Father all the people I loved were dead. It was a horror story, with someone who was not willing to turn the page to a happy ending.But now, I was a living killer. Killing every sanava * that ever came my way back to the dead.
Right now though, I was trying to loot a gas station for any useful supplies. Walking the aisles with a bland face, I was dumping anything useful in my backpack. "Here we go", I reached the food aisle, grabbing some chips and candy, I zipped my bag and went to the counter for a lighter or something to make a fire. As I grabbed what I needed I made my way out of the store and having my bat gripped in my hand I quietly made my way down the street with no Dead noticing me, as they only react to sound I kept quiet. Sneaking my way to an ally, I still gripped my bat as it was the only sucker I ever had. "Finally", I said under my breath walking normally through the ally switching my Bat with my G18, I held it up looking through any corners. 'Good it's clear', I thought passing through without a worry I went into a metal door that has a sign saying 'do not enter'. Opening the door slowly I turned on my flash light and made my way into the dark room. Walking in I slowly walked forward, CRACK, "*", I turned around to 2 Groaning monsters to close for comfort. Grabbing my extra pocket knife I slammed it right into the skull of the thing, killing it instantly. Throwing it on top of the other one, I killed the second one as I did the first. Clearing the little room I locked the extra doors, Sliding any heavy table, shelf, or any bags for that matter, over the door.
"Whew", I had made a fire out of any wood, paper, or clothes. I put my sleeping bag out I had sat on that cooking some caned beans on the fire. Setting it up so it could stand by it'self I got up and looked around, Brushing my hand over some dusty books, I looked around the bloody scenery. Blood on the walls and some puddles of blood on the floor. I took one more glance and went back to my small camp, you could call it, I checked the beans to see if it was ready. "Done" I smiled as I talked to myself. Look it gets lonely being the only women around a zombie infested city. Taking a spoonful of the warm food, I hummed in delight as my stomach had finally had something to digest.
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