Ontario

[Gumpythebanana]

Her dream change and she saw her family all hung by rope on one tree and there were speaking fast and she struggled to here them."oh god." THere face change to zombie looking ones and she took of running but was trap by a dozen of zombies and she scream and woke up for real screaming.  

[Jordon352]

Damon ran to her side and held her close to him."Hush it was a dream,Just a dream.If you want there's a shower that actually works as well as the toilet and sink there are only women's clothing in the bedroom.apparently the woman that owned this place was single and never had any male guests.go shower and I'll get some food ready for you alright."he patted her back and went into the kitchen taking out a can of food and made a small fire in the oven and cooked the food inside quite carefully.  

[Gumpythebanana]

She siped her face and went to the room pulling out a pair of pants and a tank top before walking to the shower and taking off her clothes whiling turning the shower on and she stared at the tattoo on her back that had a wolf howling to the moon with stars eveywhere. "weird..." She walked in the shower and started cleaning herself.  

[Jordon352]

Damon dug through the cabinets and found some cigerettes and stepped outside lighting himself up a smoke.he sighed with relief that his lighter still worked.He took a drag and thought about all the stuff that had happened.how he was almost run over and killed by some maniac in a humvee and how he got through swarms of zombies triumphing over them with wolfie and how he built the monster truck to get over the sea of abandoned cars.He wondered if he could have done any of this before the outbreak,probably not but either way.he had made it with wolfie to a safe area.they would be safe now.  

[Gumpythebanana]

She washed her self and and turn the shower off finshed and grab the towel drying herself off.She put the clothes on feeling strange with the clothes on her and she walked out rubbing her face and couldnt shake off the nightmare.She looked around the dog asleep now.  

[Jordon352]

Damon soon reentered the apartment after crushing out the cigerette and holding his pistol in his hands.He looked at it.It was a Desert Eagle with 10 clips.he had scavenged it off of a dead soldier.if that guy couldn't use it he sure as hell could.he had occasionally bartered for ammunition from soldiers that we're alive and he knew that he hadnt used a single shot since he met up with wolfie  

[Gumpythebanana]

"so what are we going to do?" She found paper and pen and started to draw cause she was bored.She drawed a pitcure of dozens of zombies catching every part of there body correct and drawed her far away from them but she had a horrifed face. She stared at it,she was good when it came to drawling.  

[Jordon352]

"Well since we are in this city type place I suggest we get jobs to keep us busy or something."Damon said in reply clicking the safety off and aiming around then clicked it back on shoving it in his pocket.He stretched and scratched himself."As for me i need some shut eye."He said walking to the chair and sitting down in it closing his eyes.he was asleep in an instant.This was a rare time he didnt dream,and if he didnt it was not a nightmare.  

[Gumpythebanana]

She walked over pulling covers over him and kissed his cheek before walking out and looking around. "hmm?" She went down and started to walk around seeing the people passing her was shorter then her and she felt weird again feeling something was wrong here.Like something might happen that would be bad.  

[Jordon352]

Damon tossed and turned and a few hours later sat up rubbing his eyes."Mmm that was good."He left the room grabbing a candy bar nibbling on it.He pushed open the door closing it behind him he had taken the dog by its rope and walked along with it casually taking a drag on it he realized that the dog was a german sheperd.he smiled and patted its head leisurely.
"your a good one huh.lets see a name for you.something tough...how about....skulker or something huh?no no your not a skulker at all.hm...how about Jack,Jack the ripper....yeah that'll work."He said with a smile listening to the dog bark stopping a few times for it to use the washroom.  

[Gumpythebanana]

She ran into a man and nearly fell over. "HEY! watch where ya going dude!" The man just kept staring at her and she glared at him before walking away toward autoshop that had not many people in it. "maybe i can get a job here." She walked in smelling the things she loved. "ah i'm home!" She smiled and look around.  

[Jordon352]

Damon walked through the streets keeping jack close holding onto his leash tightly.Jack had been growling at every stranger passing by."Shhh jack its okay they aren't zombies."He said calmly.He knew the first signs of zombies.he knew that none of these people could be infected.He found a big patch of grass surrounded by a fence and a gate.Damon walked inside and closed the gate and unleashed jack letting him run around.  

[Chief Burnett]

Captain Burnett and Sgt.Allen are walking down the h401 when they see a horde of zombies in the field to the left of them. they take a stable position on their knees and aim down the sights. they both flip the rate of fire slector on their guns to single round and open fire on the zombies.

"Not this again. Captain. When is Royce going to show up?"

"Honestly. I don't know. Really."

Captain Burnett and Sgt.Allen Hear tires squealing to a halt behind them. The both turn around to see what caused the disturbance. Royce Had finally decided to show up. Captain Burnett and Sgt. Allen get up and sprint to the humvee and get in still firing at the zombies through the windows.

"Royce lets get back to New York. The Canadian Armed forces apperently hate us. Allen. Get on the Radio and tell the squad in russia to meet us in New York. Tell them to land at the base. That is if you can reach them."

Royce Steps on the accelerator pedal and spins out the tires and then does a quick U-turn back towards the States. Royce Turns the wheel expertly avoiding the abandoned cars in the roadway.
"Ok. I'll try. I cant promise anything."

Allen grabs the radio mic in the humvee and tries to get through to the rest or 12-12 Squad.Finally after 5 minutes wait someone anwsers at the other end in russia.

"This is Sgt.Allen. Captain Burnett is here with me and says that all of you need to get into a helicopter and head back to New York. Go to that base in N.Y.C. Sgt.Allen, out."  

[Gumpythebanana]

"HELLO?!" She yelled in the autoshop cause there were no signs of people here so she looked around worried but saw a note saying be back in a day. "ok..." She looked at the cars and frown. "these are to easy." She touch her forehead looking around again.  

[NoLifeKing66]

ZombieApocalypseSurvivor

"Well, it ai't exactly Olive Garden, but it ain't prison food either," Richie said as he took a bite of the food, "I don't think it's prison food anyway," he said, trying to lighten the mood. he watched Maryse shift in her seat, and felt her accidentally kick him.

"What d'ya think is gonna happen to us now?" Richie asked, trying to make conversation.

(Wow, you don't respond to much, do you? Is Richie dead from the waist down? He's got a beautiful, nearly naked woman sitting across from him, and he doesn't seem to care. Remember also that his leg is injured. I'm sure the military has treated it, but it's still going to hurt if someone touches it.)


Maryse shrugged. "I don't know," she said, "I was told that we'd be free to go when they were done processing us, but that as long as we live here, we live by their rules." She wasn't sure she liked that idea, but she didn't see much choice in the matter. It was either live in here or die out there. Maryse was a very opinionated woman, but she wasn't willing to die for her opinions. She'd rather live than die any day of the week, she was sure of that.

"I don't know about you," she said, "but I'd like to find some new clothes as soon as possible." She looked down at her hospital gown. It was almost the same icy green color as her eyes, but more pastel. She hated that. And it was thin. She hated that, too. She was cold. She needed something to keep her warm, and her hospital gown wasn't it. She didn't know what kinds of clothes would be available under these circumstances, but anything would be better than this.

"So, Richie," she said, "what was your life like before the apocalypse?" She smiled as she said it. It was just funny to hear.