Dead World

You woke up laying on a mattress in your basement in Los Angeles, California. Looking around you remember that only a week ago the world had became a living hell. You remember your dad and mom calling telling you something was wrong, they told you it was zombies. In disbelief you just turned off your phone thinking they were just crazy. Eventually you realized they were not crazy. Now that you were out of your daze you looked around checking your supplies looking over your shelves in the bottom of the basement. You see that you have about three days worth of canned food and water. You also had a .22 8 shot revolver with only around 30 rounds. You knew it wouldn't be enough to keep you fully safe and also the location wasn't as great as you thought. "It would be really easy to get stuck down here" you muttered to yourself. Slowly opening the door to the surface you look around the neighborhood the area your in is relatively quiet (there were almost no birds most had died during the outbreak). Looking for food opening doors and slowly moving through the building while only running across the street when you had to you completed a loop trying to stay unexposed. You always kept your eye out for an electric car. It would be perfect for staying quiet and gathering important supplies and escaping quickly. You noticed a truck across the street and decided when you were going to relocate you would use it. Looking inside the window of the door you saw the dead driver, skin rotting. You started gagging but just held your breath long enough to grab his keys and open the door pulling him out. You took in a gasp of air. You hopped into the seat moving a pair of working gloves and putting them in your backpack you found in one of the houses. You checked the gas and noticed the gas was at about a quarter of a tank. "Typical" you said to yourself remembering that you dad had always ran his truck to absolutely empty untill refilling it. Getting out and taking the keys with you, you begin to move towards the main road. Once you get there you notice that there is a gas station down the road. Leaving your almost filled backpack next to the drainage ditch you approach the gas station. All of a sudden you here a crash. Moving quickly behind one of the gas pumps you try to peer through the large front windows, but because it's getting late and the sun is behind you it's reflecting in your eyes making nigh impossible. Slowly moving towards the front door you start to push it open. Suddenly the ding-ding-ding noise goes off and you almost jump in your skin. Feeling stupid and some of the stress leave you start moving again you hear a rattle from what sounds like a door closing quickly looking with your gun drawn you see someone moving outside. Your bolt out the front door yelling at them to stop. They turn around and your faced with your neighbor who lives 6 houses down from you. She looks about 21 to maybe 25 at the most with a tall and slender frame and black hair. She probably has C maybe D cup tits and a firm looking ass. She moves towards you saying "John right?"

"Yeah"

"What have you been up to recently"

"Uhh surviving like everyone else, obviously"

"No need for the snarky response John"

"Sorry I can't remember your name you live a couple doors down from me right?"

"The names Amy"

"Well shouldn't we begin to move it's starting to get late"

"Hold on what do you mean by we, John"

"Oh sorry just asumed we could stick together you know it would be a lot safer than moving by yourself"

"What place are you staying at? I've been living in a garage but it's pretty cold and there's no warmth or nothing. It's absolutely horrible. I have ran into a few of those zombies to. They tryed to break down my door had to get on the roof and smash them one by one with a crowbar."

"I have been living in a basement. . ."

"That sucks man"

"but I was planning on getting some stuff then moving to the fire station at the end of the road it's also on the way to the city and we will be able to look over most of the houses and the station is made with brick so it won't get shot through."

"Let's grab our stuff and head there then I have some food and water enough for me for about a day. There's even a nice car in the garage to."

"What kind of car?"

"It's a Tesla model S"

"Perfect. By the way what happened to not being a team?"

"Just shut up and go meet back here with your stuff."