I'm was still hiding behind the large and blue mailbox while I hear gunshots goes off and kill any wandering zombies.

I feel a bit bad for the zombies but they just keep coming with the more sounds the gunshot made.

This would be a nice moment for my heart beat to be rapidly beating out of panic but surprisingly nothing. I felt no fear of any kind though I am hiding like chicken.

I guess being a zombie comes with some side effect along the line of hunger for meat.

I decided to creep out from behind the mailbox and exit out through a nearby alley. I rather not confront the humans and meet my end so quickly..

By the time I was walking away from the street, I could only hear distant shooting and the sounds of car speeding off to somewhere.

I took a jerky stick from my bookbag and tore into it after removing the wrapper.

I wonder if I'm able to eat other raw meat beside the jerky sticks. I'm not up to eating living humans unless I'm that desperate to go ahead and kill a human being for food.

I wonder if there other like me or am I the only zombie with a conscious. I poke my head out the alley on the other side, and scan the area for any upcoming cars.

Luckily there weren't none.

I continue on with my walk, though there not much to stay and look around. I was finished eating the jerky stick by the time I walk a block ahead. I took out another jerky stick just because I'm a mooch.

There were still zombies wandering around the area though there was one that was staring at me for some reason..

I looked back at the zombie. It used to have been a girl, probably in her young adult age.

She had a dirty brownish blonde hair that was dirty, her skin was sickingly pale, her clothes were a bit tore and dirty, and She was pretty short and slightly chubby. She was pretty cute in a dead like way though she would of been a good looker if she was alive.

I decided to walk toward her after a minute or two. I was in front of the girl with my jerky stick at hand.

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What am I supposed to do now then?

I'm not good with talking to girls.

It was a very arkward just standing there with a zombie girl staring at me with her expression like (oAo).

I decided to do the humane thing and feed her a jerky by stuffing it into her open mouth.

It was the only thing I can think of, okay?

I pull my hand away from the zombie girl who decided to eat the food that was shoved into her mouth.

At least she not staring at me anymore..

I walks past her and went on with my usual walking.

Now back to trying to find a bike or motorcycle to get better travel cause my legs still hurt and I don't wanna walk anymore.

I didn't think the zombie girl would follow me from behind though..

I realized that after I walked a few more blocks and decided to go through a clothing store nearby to get something more fresher to wear then the dirty clothes that I was wearing at the moment.

About the time I was doing that and changing my clothes in the old changing room. I think she was wondering where I went to in there.

I went out after changing them just to see the zombie girl standing there. Thank goodness I can't feel for much or else I would of be freaking out.

I waves at her a bit and decided to step back a bit only for her to follow along.

Isn't there something along the line of not feeding strays food?

I guess not ~^~

Might as well get her some new clothes while we still here.

I search through some of the girl aisles, and pick out a simple shirt and some pants along with some pony tails for her hair.

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After a arkward stripping her of her tattered clothes and struggle to put the clothes on her, she look pretty normal.

I like how I did the pigtails with her hair, she look very adorable.

I feed her some jerky sticks which she tored into and attempt to feed her some water which was a battle and a half.

She continues to follow me out of the clothing store and through the street.

I wondered what to call her, since she didn't had a wallet nor a phone on her, she was pretty nameless.

“Naomi? Kanako? Rin?”

The names keep popping in my head as I walk down the street with the zombie girl. I was busy thinking about what to name her that I didn't notice a car coming by from a far..

“momoko”

I decided on that name the moment I walk into another abandoned food store. I was going in there to see if I able to eat raw meat plus I was running out of jerky stick to feed for two people.

I went by through the aisles after getting a cart and started to put some water bottles in.

When I finally reach to the meat aisle, the area was cold but I didn't mind it at all. I grab one of the ground beef container and rip part of it open.

I took some of the meat out and began to eat it. It was pretty good and it satisfied my hunger of meat pretty well.

I gave half of the meat I tooken out of the container and gave it to momoko, who eat it immediately like she have been straved.

After we eaten the whole ground beef, I began to take the rest of the ground beef and put them into the backpack I had along with the drink I gotten into the cart.

Momoko was sniffing my bag and keep pawing at it. Maybe she was still hungry, but I'll feed her more later..