Yeah it's already day twenty four. I couldn't really update this journal since I was too busy trying to stay alive. This Apocalypse is destroying the world and is already half way done. Almost all forms of government have fallen to mayhem and as well as the people they ruled. Earth is now just a psychotic wasteland.

      Anyway, after the three of us had left from the original wasteland that had been Black Creek Academy we started heading east and went anywhere where the zombie sickness hadn't hit yet but eventually those places became nonexistent because this sickness is extremely fast paced. I had come close to being bitten a couple times but each time managed to get away thankfully. Both Info and Lance were still alive thankfully. It may sounds weird that I am grouped up with some random people I met 24 days ago but it's way better than being alone. Our small crew had managed to escape the beginning of the sickness that started in the Arizona area and spread to Texas. Then to the rest of the country and soon enough almost the whole world. 

My group has been doing pretty well for ourselves. We have a good supply of clothes, weapons, and food. Most of the food was either canned, freeze dried, or was junk food. Not exactly the healthy stuff but we had to grab what we could when we could and however we could. It's not exactly easy to go grocery shopping in the Zombie world because not only are you being attacked by man eating psychos but there's also other humans to worry about.

As for weapons, guns were the first thing we couldn't use at all. Why? Because guns are LOUD. If you so much fire a gun that's not silenced during the Apocalypse then consider yourself tonight's dinner for every zombie that heard the gunshot. So in other words guns are almost absolutely out of the question because the zombies can also smell the gunpowder.

That's the thing about zombies I've noticed. They have an excellent sense of smell and hearing but not so much with eyesight because after about two days their eyes begin to decay in their sockets. Yeah I know it's disgusting but it happens. Anyway, getting back to the topic of weapons. I find just about everything can be a weapon in the Zombie Apocalypse. Anything that can stab a zombie through its head will work pretty much. So things like knives, scissors, baseball bats, or even sharpened sticks.

However, there are some stupid zombie survival weapons such as flamethrowers or chainsaws. Why are they stupid? Oh I will tell you. First of all flamethrower won't immediately kill a zombie it would just light them on fire. Then you won't just be dealing with killer zombies, you would be dealing with killer zombies that are on fire. Stupid right? Yeah I know. 

Right now Info was driving the same grey truck we had found 22 days ago. I was laying down in the back with my legs up and Lance was sitting shotgun as usual. You know, I learned quite a lot about Lance and Info in the past weeks. Turns out Info's real name is Jillian Najera and yes, her father is in fact Eduardo Najera, that guy who plays for the Mavericks. However she still prefers being called Info rather than Jillian. I also found out Lance has obscene fear of moths. I don't get what's so scary about moths because they just look like a darker version of butterflies to me but Lance is absolutely terrified of them. It's weird I know but let's face the truth, if we managed to group up all the people who were still alive on Earth we would have a very colorful group of people.

Ironically, we three misfits have been doing pretty successful during the apocalypse. I mean sure we almost all died a couple times but during the Zombie Apocalypse there is a high chance of death every day. We have actually found some pretty useful tactics to stay alive you know. Like in the places we stay at such as abandoned hotels or even houses we spray bleach spray everywhere and it wards of Zombies like bug spray. The smell took some getting used to but if it keeps me alive I am ok with it.

Thankfully, the zombie virus isn't airborne, you can only get the virus if your bit. And if your bit then your screwed. I almost got bit two days ago when we were looking for supplies in a store called Staples. We couldn't go to a regular grocery store like Target or Kroger because those places are already pretty much completely cleaned out. Info was guarding the door in case a zombie tried to come eat us, again. I had already checked down all the aisles and made sure there werent any zombies hiding but normally there never are any. But there's always a chance.

Lance and I were looking for any food that was left which wasn't a lot but there was some stuff. I found two tin cans of assorted nuts and a packet of beef jerky while Lance came up with a box of clif bars. This was actually shaping up to be a good food run but then we heard it.

That all too familiar gurgling sound and then the sudden scream of surprise from Info. " Royce! Lance! Help!" She yelled and heard the sickning impact of a machete hitting flesh then a strangled cry. I sprinted to where she was and saw there was not just one zombie but four.

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