900 day

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The 900 day was just the same as a regular day for these survivers. Walking on the use to be busy high way was a A collge graduate Sara coner a 19 year old firl who had big ideas and dreams in her life born in Manhattan born in 198 to a nice family of 7 from a young age she had a heart pure of gold moving from manhatan to pennslavia dou to family isues she was a gifted little girl and as she got older she got more dependent moving out of her mothers house and into her own at age 17 and going to Lackawanna College she had her life in order but sadly the future had diffent plans for her a few weeks afther her 18 birh day a unknown illness started killing and speeding from a unknow orgin Sara watch the virus take her mothers life what was the worst day of her life turned into hellish one as the coprs of once presume dead mother came back to life and starting to viciously attack her ecaping her dead mothers grasp and completely and utter confused and heart broken she ran away as fast as she could hoping she could find help only to realize her mother wasn't the only one to come back hounderds apon hounderds of once was living breathing people become a soullest flesh hungery of the dead and it only got worse for her as the military showed up and brought her to safe camp sight were she aslo met up with the rest of her family making her feel hop that it will all be over that was till the sick in the camp sight startted to atack making everyone panick Sara watch in utter horror as her grate grate Grand father was eaten alive along with her 16 year old sister leaving her and her father who's a ex marine fought tooth and nail to get them to safty but got bite in the process they were able to get in a car and drove out of the town heading for somere anywhere that's safe they mad it ten miles till her father startted to get sick making them stop the car he started to wheez and cough blood violently sara pleade for him to be okay looking at his daughter he gave her a pistole and told her sonthing she'll never forget befor the virus took hold killing him and Bering him back and sara utterly heart broken face full of tears shot him multiple times befor finally shooting him in the head what Mark the worse day of her life only was only the begining as the world becane the apocalypse and days turn to weeks and weeks turn to months now she walks on her mind once was a memory wearing tactic blue jeans with a black belt around her waist along with her mini pistole and a bloody katana on her back with a book bag half full of supplies her once long red hair now cut to completely short accompanied with a back bandana strap to the back of her head walking in rubber boots what use to heels on her feet  looking at her surroundings with once was a face of gentleness and a hate for violence looking to provide happiness to other people not just her self now a face of alert cold and calculated far from her old self as she scanned throu the rekcage of cars with a sharp careful eye not missing any window or door unotice it's quite she spoke double checking then looks to her left side huh it realy is spoke a voice on her left this person was a 16 year old boy nane Tyson McCoy born in 2002 in Morristown New Jersey moved in Pennsylvania in the age of sixe he grow up living with his grandma growing up in a dysfunctional family dou to serious problems that crycled around his uncle and poppop but over all grew up with a little brother by two years he was a good kid always wanted to make others happy but stuck on his Electronics most of the time graduaed at Heights Elementary at the age of 14 went high school Myers high but dou to a passing in the family visted morristown new jershsey for the funral only to his grand father to come out of his casket sinking his teeth into his beloved grandma the funral home erected in panic as he ran out of the funral doors only to see what exactly what Sara coner saw the once living was now the walking dead him and his family mad a quick get away speeding out of town and into the high way only to find out his grandma by the name Debra Dumas was bitten and blooding badly they rush to the nearlest hospital for treatment they found out sadly it was already over run with sick and now dead they didn't know we're to go at that point right decide to got to a hotel awaiting for somting anything good to happen that was till his grandma goten hororbily sick and died within a mater of minutes coming back as one of the dead and attacking everyone in sight unable to mental Handel the situation at all he ran out of the apartment room room hearing teorory filled screams on his way out hiding in the woods for hours mental broken down shed tears till his eyes went blood shot he mad his way back to the hotel hopping it was all okay he regetted that decision for the rest of his life returning to the door enterily way seeing his family completely torn apart and satred Turing unlike Sara he was unable to put them out of there miserly he left that apartment guilt stricken and mentally lost days for him turn to weeks weeks to months and now wearing blue over all's knife strap to one side pistole strap to the other thanks for being brought in by a group long ago he knows his ways around a gun and a grey bat hook along his back along with seven year old girl he found 274 days ago looking back at Sara his eyes wild a little craz but had a small soft smile on his face at least we're out of Wellington he spoke gentley and joyfully sara nods ya true that he nodds in agreement then they begin to hear a noise in the distants you hear that ? Tyson aske changeing to happy go luckly look to im about to turn up look AKA dead seiouly look ya Sara responsed pulling out her gun cock and loaded they listened GRROOMGRROM.  Sounds like a car Tyson said carefully they exchanged looks Tyson pulled out his mini pistol as Sara listend and look a round coming straight at US she announced Tyson look around himself then pointed at a reck and flip over there suv we can use that as cover he quickly explained nodding they quickly ran to the vehicle duck behind it they went silent as they heard the sound of a car engine became closer and louder ever scend they stayed in hidding Tyson said a small and frighten voice located on his back turing his head to the voice finger on his lips in a shhh motion he look at the little blond girl wearing a red short dirty dress and a matching red pajama shirt holding a white teddy bear in her arms he look at her deep blue eyes full of worry and a growing fear he patted her head sofly as he smiled reassuringly at her only to turn back around as they can clearly hear the vechile now coming straight at them come on come on sara whispered hoping that the vechile will pass them by shit she mutterd nexit as the vechile slowly begins to slow and came to a stop right where they were hiding looking at Sara Tyson mad a hand jester telling her to be ready for anything nodding she came closer to the left edge of the car gun ready and loaded daam you see that gemma that car is fuck up said a old sterdy voice that clearly belong to a male Tyson crack his neck ya I see that jackup responded a young women Sara got to the side of the suv  as they heard a click of a car door opening and the sound of foot steps coming closer in the middle of the suv you think we can Salvage this for parts ? aske jackup expecting it there might be gas in this thing idk jackup the group would appreciate whatever gas we can get responded the women name gemma getting out aslo and coming to stand right nexit to jakeup ya hold on let me check the engine this baby might have a little  juice in her foot steps were clearly Audible coming towards Tyson side of the car well dou or die he thought taking a deep slowly breath tightening the grip around his pistole Tyson watch as the figure of a white tall male in his 40s wearing a brown sleeves shirt and green sweat pants started to become visable around his side of the suv JAKEUP ! the women screamed making the man turn around in a hurrily to  See a  edge of a  gun forcefully pointed at the women's head from behind and a arm around her neck as Sara held the women still you MOTHER-..his sentence was cut short as he felt the edge of the gun tap on his skull from behind shh no no no no cursesing pls while a child is prsent Tyson said snarkly with a chuckkle at the end jakeup tried to turn his head only for the gun to be jammed in the back of his head don't turn around the sound of Tyson voice becomimg dark threating and clearly like a suumer breezes mad him do just that turning his back starting straight ahead who are you people jakeup voice filled with rage as he spoke it dosent mater who we are what matters is our plan sara voice chimed in cold and precise what's sniff sniff is your plan ? Aske the women now being able to see her clearly she was a young Spanish women in earily 20s wearing a light grern t shirt and red caperis with short black hair hmm go furher north Tyson said tapping his chin and live the good life ohh look what we got Sara oh friend of mine looking at the jakeup back Tyson eyes caught on the survile back pack full of water amo and   supplies dids he announce grabbing it and pulling it roughly off jakeup back throwing it to Sara who caught it in a one handed grab as the other hand held roughly on the women's neck that show no room for struggling out of sara head pointed straight ahead looking at that direction Tyson let out an exaggerated whooof seeing there hosteges ridding in a 2008 Mazda furai daam thats a nice ass ride right there I call shot gun WHAT YOUR NOT TAKING OUR CAR !!! jakeup all but rage throwing Caution to the wind he spun around smacking the gun off of Tyson hand catching him completely off guard jakeups hand reach for his side arm BANG ! his hand never even touch the Handel  of the gun befor a shot rang out echoing around the area for a moment all was silent till jakeups body went down to the pavement and smoke came out of Sara's gun gemna sarted to scream leaving sara no choice but to cover the women's mouth with her hand they watch as blood started to form on his chest soaking his clothes Tyson pick up his fire arm shaking his head i told you not to move dummy he went over and kick jakeup in the head get up dude you ain't dead a moan echo from jakeup throat as he turn himself on his back clutching his chest in pain Tyson bended down getting to eye level with him you see this penny this what' happens when anger gets the best of you you get shot and bleed out Tyson instructed to the silent girl on his back okay she responded shyly then the moan of the dead finally mad them slevss known as 10dozen started to match towards them finnaly getting near afther hearing all of the commotion a few blocks away none the less Tyson still stated down at the soon to be dead man not even looking up to acknowledge the approaching swarm of the undead how does it feel to die ? I bet your out right terrified right now scared out of your mind how does it feel knowing your whole life was leading up to this exact moment were you be shot bleed then eating by the very things that goes behind logic or reasone to know you failed your group friends family that you died with out cause or meaning to it all wondering to yourself as we speak were did it all go wronge ?
We're did my life lead up to this point will I ever even see my family again will I turn and crave a hunger for flesh most likeliy be eaten alive in the processe sucks dosent it knowing that's he pointed at the swarm of dead with his index finger you'll become that no mater how in it ends or are you gonna beg me to end your life befor that happens ? eh to bad this is the world now I can't stop it nether can you he pointed at jakeup as he spoke her he pointed at Sara her he pointed at gemma witch at this point is a crying mess or him he pointed upwords  your gonna have to live with it like everyone else he got up and spread his arms wide and with glee shouted WELCOME TO HELL !!! Tyson Sara called to him aware of the hord coming there way there to close for her comfort he look at her she caught his gaze jesturing towards the car with her left hand nodding he look back down as the hord of walksers are just 20feet away looking back down he did a friendly wave good bye to jakeup bye bye I'll see you one day only you'll probbly try to eat me looking back at Sara I'm ready  nodding using the Handel of her gun sara struck it in the back of the women's head as she fell unconscious sara grab the keys from her pocket running towards the car tyson stayed back to look at the couple or friends whatever waking back towards jakeup he bent down again and took his gun from his pants you won't be needing this Tyson ! Sara shouted from the driver seat coming ! He shouted back racing towards the car stop at the back seat opening it and strapping the little girl penny in always wear a seat belt he said serioulsy to penny kissing her forthead he closed and open the front door hopping in as the zombies started serounding them hit it ! she didn't need to be told twice punching the gas peddle making the tites screech as they drove over walksers and heard painful screams not that far off hehehehe savage life.

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