I'm running, road through road, left and right, but their too fast, which is unusual for a walker. I probably wouldn't be in this whole mess if it wasn't for Zedrick taking all our supplies and running off, I thought he was on our side, a friend, foolish me. They're gaining on me and I have come to a four way road, I turn right which leads me to a dead end. I curse under my breath; the undead is way too close for comfort.
As soon as I pull out my pistol, a gift from my father, one walker collapses, then two, then another one, I look up as a figure pulls out a knife from the last walker's head. It's Tyler, or Ty for short. "You almost became dinner!" he says.
*that was chapter one, I know that it was short but I promise that it will get longer over time. Feed back is always appreciated.*