Nevada. 2089, January, Friday. 9:31
Ryan was alone. He had no clue why the apocolaypse happened or how.
He was in the ghettos of Las vegas. Zombies watching from all angles.
He heard a sound in the distance, a wail, a cry, a witch.
After making his way through the ghettos, the cry was louder, till he saw a woman in a feild position covered in black, as he approached, the woman looked at him in a look.
Bam! He heard bullets come from the right, hitting the woman right in the head. It was Tucker, front of the class.
"Who the hell are you?" Tucker shouted.
"...RYan..." Ryan startledly said.
"Well, if you want to survive, stick by me." Said Tucker.
The 2 survivors went off into the desert, looking for anyone else that might not be infected.
They went alone, with only there shadows as company.
They went with courage.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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