They're Coming...

" Well now we can live here till we find out whats happening in the OTHER world" He turns on his transmitter to radio. " no....." He sat on the ground " no hope ..." He almost cryed " they said if we are saved from them there ganna kill us to stop infection even if .......even if we dont have it." He looked around " is this ganna be our home ?" he said nailing up the door." As zombies started to pound on it. " We could use the table too, It will block the door better."

He looks depressed by the news he heard. He starts to walk towards teh stairs. "I'm going up strairs.. I'll make sure there isn't anything on the roof." He goes up the stairs with his shotgun and axe. He carries a small bad filled with shotgun shell.

Matoshka used the bathroom. " Running water and a shower and my clothes can be washed fo sho " He said smiling. He hasnt been clean since the outbreak

He yelled from up the stairs. "There is food in the back here you might wanna check that door too! Oh and the roof is clear and I think the building may be somewhat sound proofed."

" 10-4 " He checked the door. He moved the Dryer in front of it but the cord was still connected. " dam that was heavy." He thought about 20 zombies trying get threw " naaahim ready"

He came down the stares and walked up to the other group and spoke quietly as not to alert anything outside. "There are some beds up-stairs. You two can have which ever rooms you want but I'm taking the one on the back right."He put the shotgun on the table and dropped the ammo onto the floor.

Matroshka took a shower and wrapped himself in a towael and washed all his clothes " heh it fels good to wash off all the dry blood and dirt." His hair truned from black to a dark brown since the shower. When his clothes were done he got dressed " ah nice "

He walked into the bathroom to take a shower like Matroshka had earlier. He took his shower and stepped out in a towel he left his clothes except for his pants by the washer. He walked out with jeans and waited for the washer to get freed up. "We got any food?"

" I grabed canned foods...... beans O_o ......pinapple O_O o well its food yes ?" He gobled up the pinapple which he liked alot

He let out a big laugh and then when he finally calmed down he said. "I may die today or tomorrow or who knows when but at least I'm going out with style." He looks at everyone in the room. "But I'm not going out with out a fight."

Clyde knew he was alone this time and he didn't meet up with anyone that he saw earlier.Clyde put the pistol in his pocket"Am I going to find anybody here?"

He wnet up to the roof to look around the empty streets without hassles. "Looks like we are the only ones left in the city.."

((Just comeing in))

Camille sat in the corner half asleep,she had her knees pushed agenst her under chin.Her head layed on them and raped around her legs."So tierd"She said softly.She was to scared to sleep.

Clyde looks up at a house nearby and walks toward it. He stares at the window and tries to climb up the brick wall. His fingers turned red and started to bleed a little. He came into the window and saw camille in the corner. Clyde knocked on the window trying to hold onto the wall.

Camille looked up and seen Clyde.She tryed to get up but she fell back and hit head agenst the wall a little"Ow"She groawn."Some one let him in"She couldnt move she was in pain opf lake of sleep.

Clyde pounded the window until he finally found a way to open it. He jumped into the room flexing his bloody fingertips. He cringed a little due to pain but it wasn't a big deal to him."Well I finally found you wheres the others?"

"I don't know,sorry i can't move"She said strugling.She looked at his bloodly fingers"whats ...wrong....with..your finger?"Her eyes closed and she breathed deeply.

Clyde shook his hands"I scraped them up on the brick wall on the side of the house...somehow rocks got stuck in my fingernails, but im okay."Clyde sat in a chair looking at camille.

"Ouch...im sorry"She said softly head head leaned backl she breathed deeply she was listening,she couldnt sleep she was to scared.She listened for his respons.

Clyde peered down at his small wounds"So what about that guy ummm his name is matroshi, right? Well anyway, you got something goin on with him?"he said in a curious voice.