Family Year 1 Month One

Day 3

The Next Morning

Darkness was what she saw when she woke up. Opening my eyes, I saw that we have somehow fallen asleep. I haven’t slept since I came back. I let the younger one’s sleep, and I went to the kitchen as I grabbed the pack of cookies as she put them on the table that was in front of the kids. that I had as I went back to the room with the kids as I grabbed my backpack, and wrote a note for the kids. And went out as what I said last night to Vicky, they come out at night like the dark seekers of, I am legend just that this seems to be affected by the heat and when it gets colder during the winter, I do not know how we are going to do it.

That is what I think at least. Or it could be different from what they did to her when she was in that hell hole. She saw her hometown was a mess and she knew that people had been here before her. She was a mess as she went outside of her home and she closed the door. As she was nervous about someone following her back to the kids. She saw how the dead were burned as they didn’t make it back to a place where they can be safe or a place where they can be far away from the light. After calming myself down I knew that if I don’t come back she would take care of the younger. As I inhaled and exhaled as I went down the road. So, I went to the nearest home store and grabbed some blankets when I heard something fall nearby.

Grabbing my flashlight and going the other way I felt something wet. On the shelf maybe I went the wrong way. Looking behind me only to see a fallen injured person. Asked herself how a person was down here. Since she was sure that this person was from the group of people that lived within the walls. But she had hoped that the person didn’t bring any people with him since that can cause danger for the kids. She could a flying f**k about herself. All that mattered to her right now were the kids that she had back home. Lord. What is he doing here? Looking closer he did look familiar.

Afternoon

Dragging him to the nearest shopping cart and pulling him to a home that did not have any dead and helped heal his head. When the walkies started to act up. She didn’t know if it was the kids or if someone who she didn’t know was on her line. She grabbed it as she looked at it and was confused. As she looked at it the person behind her was moving as if waking up.

What the hell? I was about to turn it off when I heard a scream come through. Nelson?! She screamed into the walkies. She thought it was the youngest of the three since he likes to play with stuff when she heard the voice of the second oldest.

This is not nelson! He is gone! There is a dead person in the bathroom! Getting up and ran back to the house as I heard the fear in her voice and she only does that when she is really scared. Forgetting my backpack and the young men who were slowly coming too. As the said person was trying to get up he heard the voice of a young child asking him. Are you okay mister? As he saw the backpack that was in front of him. As he looked at the kid. The oldest didn’t see the youngest as the youngest didn’t see the oldest.

The only thing heard by the second oldest was the pounding of her chest and the pounding of her feet on the floor. Getting to her house and seeing her friend getting ready to attack when she saw the smaller shoes missing and getting her bat and swing at the dead’s head making a clean shot of the head. Where is he? Trying not to lose her calm on the younger. As she saw that she was shaking when she spoke. I woke up when I heard the door close.

How did that thing come in here when we had the door closed? The older looked up and saw that the back door was open. But we had that door open. She pointed to the door at the back of the house. Can you take care of this by yourself? She asked her as she saw her hand and how she was reacting that she didn’t like. Vicky? Are you alright?

She asked the younger as the younger was frozen on the spot where the older found her with the dead. The youngest shook her head and was about to collapse when the front door was being opened. They looked at each other as she looked at the youngest as she sighed as she knew that won’t be okay for the next couple of days.

Not quite over the shock that she was going through the youngest tried to help the oldest but the oldest shoved her into a storage closet and was about to attack whoever tried to mess with her small and only thing to make her want to live with the family. Right when she was about to attack, she recognized the small body of the boy that went missing. Her heart pounding out of her chest. She screamed back where she had shoved the youngest. As she held the youngest to her as she brought him back to eye level.

Vicky! It is him! She screamed at the younger. And she was still in the closet and let out a sigh of relief and went out only to see the youngest with a bunch of stuff in his hands. She saw the oldest walking to the front door and closed it and this time made sure she put something in front of the door. And she went to the back door and closed that one as well. And did the same she did for the front door.

Dropping the stuff and was about to say thank you to the person who helped him but was met with his mother and sister figure to upon seeing them he was about to cry the second oldest hugged them and the oldest hugged both and when she saw the blanket that she gave to the young man she no longer felt safe in her home. But all that mattered was the fact that both younger were in her arms and that was what mattered for now.

Half an hour ago.

Waking up and not seeing the older of the girls the youngest decided to get his boots and leave the house to which woke up the second oldest of the girls. Nelson? Getting up past the front door and seeing blood on the floor and coming to see a dead in the bathroom slowly closing the door when she saw that the blood was dried and seeing nobody just on time as well since the dead were getting ready to attack. That is when she thought back to what she was talking about with the oldest.

When she got the walkie to get in contact with her older friend when the dead head burst through the door of the bathroom. Outside the younger was collecting stuff that he thought the older would like. To two packs of fruit bars and two freshly cut floors that were outside. Two of everything when he opened the door that the oldest had just left and seen the older female that was on the floor and hugging his mother figure backpack into which caused the older male to look up and saw that it was a boy helping him back to the place the younger was staying and giving him the backpack and blankets of the older.

Night

They could have followed you. She said to the younger who was hiding his head and holding his hand up to his head and said I give up. Going back to the house and holding his breath and saw a lot of the different things that he got with the stranger. Alex? The older was putting blankets that were soaked in alcohol and were putting them around the house so that the dead could stay away from the house. There is a note for you in the stuff that Nelson brought back.

Today is our second day, right? She asked her oldest. Yup, why? Not a lot of people outside. Let us see what the news has to say. Going back inside and seeing the tv already on and seeing the youngest asleep on the couch with his blanket.

The CDC regrets to inform you that every haven has been moved and there is no known cure that can help with the people who have come back to life. May’s god be with you.

What does that mean? Her oldest asked her. That we are on our own. And that many people have died. That is not the truth.

She told her as she looked at them and sighed as she saw that her oldest was falling asleep. They went outside as she grabbed her kids and made sure to get to the bunker so that they can be safe if the person did want to come to her home as she made the second oldest grab the youngest as she looked out of the hatch as she went down. As the person looking at the house smiled not knowing that they were behind him ready to kill.