Mystery men.

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I grab the gun. The weight is so unfamiliar in my grasp. I can do this. I take a deep breath and shoot the gun. I'm pushed back slightly from the force of the bullet being propelled forward. I curse under my breath and move onto my next target. One by one I blow their brains out and make my way down the street to where a group of men were pinned in between the monsters and a wall. One with faded red hair was trying to defend the others with a sharp stick. Idiots. I shoot five shots. The sound rings through the air. Five zombies drop dead. The man with the red hair walks forward.

"Thank you so much!" I point the gun at them. The man stumbles back. "Hey I'm not a zombie!!!" I snort. "How do I know I can trust you?" One of the men with faded green hair speaks up.

"Why would we kill you when you just saved us?" I notice the Irish accent that rolls off his tongue. I snarl. "How do I know I can trust you fuckers?"my voice rises. " for all I know you could be serial killers!!!"

The man with faded red hair  speaks up. "My name is Mark. That is Sean." Mark gestures towards the man with faded green hair. "And the man behind him is Felix." Marks voice was deep. I shudder and put the gun in its holster.

"Fine." I say in a low growl. " just know that if one of you attempts anything I will not hesitate to put a bullet in your skull."

Mark smiles. "Ok." I start to walk down the road. Mark grabs my shoulder. I swing around and grab his arm.

"Can we join your survival group?" I let go of his hand.
"Follow me." All of the men scurry forward after me. I walk into the garage where I parked my jeep. Climbing in the drivers seat I turn on the engine and get every one to climb inside. Mark sat in the passengers seat while Sean and Felix chilled in the back.  Just as I'm about to put the jeep in drive Mark stops me.

"What?" I say annoyed. He looks at me concerned. "Aren't you a little to young to drive?" I practically growl.

"You don't know how old I am!" Mark shakes his head.

I ignore him and keep my eyes on the road watching for debris.
"Can you at least tell me your name?" Mark questions. "You already know ours." I growl. "Hailey."

Mark smiles. "That's a awesome name!" Sean laughs. "By the way Hailey", Sean begins "where are we going?"

"My hideout." I reply quickly. Finally the mansion with a large fence around it comes into my view. Home sweet home. Mark, Sean, and Felix aren't that bad. I just hope I can trust them.

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