The twilight zone

Here I am.... Waking up staring at an unfamiliar ceiling feeling my wet pillow underneath me.... Why wouldn't it be wet.... I was crying all night... But I have to accept this...this is my fate... My destiny...... I stand up from the bed I was sleeping on... Went to have a quick shower in the home I just got in yesterday night... Trying to be as quiet as possible... Not daring to make a sound.... After my shower I went to the bedroom to see if there are any clothes that may fit me.... When I opened the closet I found a lot of girly tight clothes but I chose tight black pants a black plain tight shirt and some black gloves.... Well... Besides from being my favorite color it helps me hide.....probably you will be wondering what I am hiding from.  Well.... That is a long story but.... I may say I may be the lonely human who is completely alive ....the rest are the undead or what we call "zombies".. However it may be not the best time to think about it.... I hurried to the kitchen to find any weapons or supplies.. When I got to the kitchen I thought I was dreaming but I hit the jackpot.... I found a shotgun lying on the floor and two guns on the table but before getting too happy I kept searching for bullets for both... Where to my luckiness I found three Tiny boxes full of shotgun bullets and four boxes for the small guns and two silencers and  but I didn't know how to use them so I wasn't completely happy ....but who said YouTube wasn't working even when there is an apocalypse? ..... I turned YouTube on watching how a person cleaned a shotgun  and prepared it I did the same things with the guns... But I convinced myself to keep them in my backpack without using them now..... I searched for a knife although I already had two but ..well the more weapons I have the safer I feel.. That's when I found two tall serrate knives.... I felt happy but I was curious who would leave these weapons and go away.... I mean I AM lucky but who and why?... I was determined to find who was here before me..... And I was pretty good at investigating and finding clues as I had a sharp eye... As well as fighting...well those two helped me survive and that goes to my mom and dad who are or were trained private detectives..... However I went to investigate who lived in this place where I found a picture of a beautiful blonde in a formal suit with a parrot on her shoulders on the fridge..... I took the photo and flipped it over... I found a name "Samantha whisper and lester"15th February 2018....well I wouldn't say that I cared but ....well don't be surprised I became cold blooded since my mother's and grandma's death.... They were the only loving beings I have ever trusted.... Then I observed a small sound coming from another room.... I readed my knives and waited calmly for a second or two that felt like hours wouldn't say that those were the best moments of my life....