TW: A bit of zombie mention, Gun mentio(Once), Tell me to put anymore!!!

Eᴍᴍᴀ's POV

           I was running and out of breath. I was holding Tommy, so I can't stop, no matter how much he cries for Savannah. No matter how much he cries from the noise. I can't stop running. I remember Savannah's face. How terrified yet determined it was. 

*Flashback*

           We were running. We had messed up. We made too much noise. We were spotted. They are everywhere, we can't all possibly escape. We continued to run. The zombies weren't the ones you would see in a video game, like Minecraft, no, they are not slow at all. They are incredibly fast. That is why we messed up, we tried to be on the down-low, so we don't have to run a lot. But, I knocked the lamp down when walking down the hall. 

           We then ran into a room, Savannah slammed the door and I was holding Tommy. I was at the far side of the room. Fortunately, there were two doors, the one we just came through and the one that leads to the outside. Unfortunately, the zombies are pushing the door open, Savannah is currently holding it close. "Emma, here." She spoke, then threw her flower clip. "Wait, why are you giving it to me??" I asked. She just smiled. I then saw the door break a bit. "Run! And don't look back!" She yelled. She had a handgun. "B-But, what about you!??" I asked. "You need to get Tommy safe, you have him, not me." She explained, the door opened a little bit, but she pushed it back with force. 

           I listened to her, I didn't want to lose my life and cause Tommy's life to be taken. So I ran and ran and ran. I ran out of the bar we were located in. 

*End Of Flashback*

           My legs want to collapse. To rest. But I can't, not with the dangers around. I then spotted an apartment building, most likely overran. It is a good shelter if I can sneak into it. So that is what I did. I put Tommy on my back and told him not to let go or remove his hands from my neck. He agreed, even though he is 3 years old, he understands. So, once I got Tommy to stop crying and wiped his tears away, I put him on my back, circling his arms around my neck. I then picked up my backpack of supplies. I put it on my front since I can't put it on my back and it will provide a bit of protection. 

           I snuck into the apartment building. It wasn't hard. The undead wasn't there, but if they weren't, then where are they? Who cares, they aren't here attacking, it's a bit safer now. But I have to be careful, they can still hear. 

.: ~ 3rd Person POV ~ :.

           Emma then started walking as silently as she can. She just wants to find shelter for herself and Tommy. She doesn't want to end up like her parents. Those memories just send shivers down her spine. Emma never wanted to witness a thing like that happen to her loved ones again. 

           She was walking down the hall when she spotted an infected. It was banging on the door. trying to get in to get something or someone....

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555 words from the story alone.

612 words total

Hey everyone! Ash here. This is a book I will work on when I have time. I'll make sure there is enough tea for some parts :P

Hope you enjoyed this and enjoy every chapter that comes up!!

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