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March 13th, 2027

7:32 a.m.

I know, I know. I don't record the day it is but its Friday the 13th. A day of bad luck. I'm not surprised, I'm here crouched in front of my toilet, just finished vomiting. I haven't aten anything that looks bad I mean maybe its just the food is getting old. My legs are weak and today we're suppost to leave this stinking neighborhood. William heard me vomiting and he came running in. I had some vomit on my lip.
"Ewww what happen man?" William asked.
"Well I don't know I just felt bad, I panicked randomly, don't feel too good" I told him.
"We're leaving today and I need your strength, Victor doesn't look too good either."
"Well we'll leave in a bit I don't feel too well right now man."

3:44 p.m.

After being dizzy for a few hours the bad feeling and the headache went away. It looks like I was napping for a while and noticed Victor right in front of me. He looked a little better now since I last saw him two days ago. The luggages were at the door step and both Williams and Victors stuff were rested right there waiting to get picked up and to leave this place. Right next to me is my stuff, I guess they packed my stuff to.
"Ready?" William said.
"Yeah" I responded. Trying get up from the couch looking at Victor, he helped me up.
"It's alright bro I forgot about it, lets flip the page and forget about what happened, Williams right I need to keep going" Victor said looking down for a second.
"It's ok Victor its not your fault we've all been through a bunch of pain, don't push yourself, what happened to you is really harsh and its normal if you can't forget about it"
"So what happen to you man? William told me you vomitted, how come?" he asked.
"I don't know man, I panicked for a second, it was really wierd but I feel better now"
"Andrew lets get outta here" William suggested, grunting opening the door.
Victor helped me but I gave him the sign that I was good to go. Looking outside as William opens the trunk to set the things inside those zombies are still standing there. Victor hadn't seen it and looking shocked he starts grabbing M16, when William gets in his way.
"NO! Victor stop!!" William said.
"What man, those things don't you see them" Victor responded with anger. Looking at those zombies, he passes the street dividing the houses and looks at the zombies for a second.
"I see" Victor said, "come look at this".
"Your such a curious fuc tard you know that? You're going to get us-", William stutters for a second looking at whats between the group of zombies.
"What is it guys?" I asked while I loaded the last stuff in the car.
"It looks like theres a huge piece of cow meat in between these zombies, and they've been standing here the whole time guarding it or something, its wierd I don't even know how this ended up here" William said.
Suddenly one of the zombies look up and see Victor and William. Then the rest of the zombies turn and look at Victor and William.
"GURRRAAAAH!!!!!!!" the zombies run at Victor and William.
"Sh!t" Victor screams shooting at the zombies with his M16. William aids him with his Spas-12. Theres too many!! As I look Victor and William run past the street back to me witht he zombies right behind them. Without thinking I get in the car turn on the engine and put it in reverse.
"Get in quick!!!" I said screaming.
Victor gets in the passenger seat as William comes in panting and goes to the back, Victor slides down the window.
"You want some!!! Get some!!!" William taunts as he takes out a m203 grenade launcher from his back and shoots the zombies running right behind us. BOOM!! Most of the zombies limp and fall to the floor, a few of them explode completly due to the shot.
"Dear jesus!" I said looking at the zombies and all the blood in the air.
Victor right next to me, rests his arm outside the window and shoots a zombie hanging unto the car by the back. We finally, escaped them, looking back, there were still at least five of them running behind us. They just don't wanna die! I make a right as I see Victor slam back into the seat and William breathing hard.
"Nice gun you got there man" Victor said looking back at the smoke coming out of the grenade launcher William used.
"Nevermind that, where are we going now Andrew?" William asked.
"I have no clue man" I said panting.

I just posted the next part but its not showing, I don't if its a glitch or something, if it doesn't pop up I will rewrite it.

Nevermind it popped up. I thought it wasn't working for a second. Just took longer to post the next part i guess. Anyways thanks for the support guys. I've been sick so I haven't been posting too much lately.

March 15th, 2027


1:02 p.m.

A lot has happened these last two days and it was a crazy heck of a time I don't want to see again. Let's just say we've been driving for almost 2 days and we stopped here and there to look for some food. We haven't run into too many zombies. Another thing we ran into that surprised Victor was a distress signal that Victor picked up on his radio, I tried driving closer to the destination and drive in different locations Victor told me to go to, but then sadly the connection failed. That's what happened yesterday and hes still upset about it. Right now we managed to find some food and look for stuff to eat but we haven't had too much luck. There was a vendor in one of the stores, the place was called King-o-Pawn. It was so weird and the guy called himself The King he looked like a freaking hobo or homeless person. He was wearing a S.W.A.T. looking vest and he had sunglasses on. I asked if he would like to join us but then he started going that he was the king and he sells stuff and he only accepts cash. It was all so weird and the only interested was William, well Victor was sleeping in the car. William actually turned out selling his SPAS-12 in exchange for a M16A2. This is what happened while we were at Canal Park. I asked him one more time and he insisted, lets just say I hope I don't run into that guy one more time. William thought he was a very helpful man and hes willing to spend more stuff in his place again in the future. The only thing I told William I see of the future is me getting out of Union City and having a normal life. So here we are in a another abandoned safe house around Pinedale. Victor says he wants to find the survivor around the area but then I hope he actually knows what hes doing. I proposed that now I will help out looking for some items and food. Don't want to put too much stress on William and Victor it'll probably kill the strength in them.

Guys, I was making my post and accidentally closed the window.. and it was a long one to. I don't know if I will be posting it shortly. I'm pretty upset right now. I'll be probably reposting during the weekend.

I've been bombarded by projects and homework back at my school. Once again I failed putting up a post. So from now on I will be posting much more less from now on. But I will continue the story. I might be able to speed up the time I upload the parts of the story when summer vacation begins.

March 21st, 2027

8:05 a.m.

Let's just say Pinedale has pretty much been looking like a better place for the three of us then back in Whistler's. The noises around here are much less then back there and I'm usually used to it just like the blacks got used to the apartheid in South Africa many years ago in the 1900's. I won't forget that time, everything happening now is just as if it were the Freedom Rights Movement. Except there's no more racism all there is, is disaster and chaos, the Apocalypse War had just began last year in December 2026, when the HERC, the zombies and the KAZ and other national party, groups or armies struck at once in chaos to leave the U.S.A. I still remember what happened back then. I was trying to escape with my wife which I married her at age 18 and our 5 year old son at the back. I still didn't forget anything. My poor son kept on begging and crying because we didn't bring the Christmas presents along. There was traffic everywhere and the U.S. military was guarding the border from New York to escort people by helicopters, they were using analyzers to analyze the person's pupil to see if they were infected or not. If not they had to be taken to the back of the line. Some of them were executed. There was no more government and no more law, it was a man for his own. My wife kept on freaking out but I told her to relax and told her that at my uncles we have food there for 3 weeks. Sooner or later we saw meteors they were clearing in on the bridge and everyone screamed I managed to get the car to the other side before the bridge collapsed. My wife hanged on to her son while they both cried, but I couldn't hesitate, there was no room for crying. As soon as we got to the border, we collided in to the mobs of people and the screaming. We heard and saw more meteors pouring in. We left the car in the middle of the street, my wife holding my son as we ran. Desperately we attempted to skip and pass through the waves of people. Just a few minutes later, my heart started pumping hard, I noticed it was skipping a few beats as well. The soldier told me to look at the light. He then said "safe" then he did my son and he was safe as well. Then came my wife, suddenly the man said "unsafe" then I saw as two soldiers grabbed her by the arm. Outraged I told them to stop and to check her one more time. The people behind me kept on telling me to move on and hurry. There was cursing and fear and blood in the air. I felt I was going to faint. Soon the soldier checked her and it said "safe" the machine must have analyzed her eye incorrectly. Letting us pass, I saw how the soldiers shot a few people trying to pass the gates to get the bay where the helicopters were transporting the people out of the city. I looked as I desperately picked up my son and held him in my arms. The helicopter only had room left for two. My wife cried heavily at the news. She told me to leave her, but I told her to be strong and to take care of Mike. I hugged her and I rubbed her soft hair. My god did she have such beautiful hair. I let her go as I kept on telling her "everything will be fine baby" she looked at me through the window of the helicopter as she and our son got on. The two soldiers that were side by side with me, were waiting for me to say my goodbyes. Suddenly that's when the meteor hit the helicopter. It was the last time I saw them, all I remembered was falling to the impact. Then hearing gun fire and chaos, it must have been the HERC invasion. The soldiers escorted me through the city. Then I found myself in Union City. That was all that I remembered.

I lied to Victor telling him that I've never been into a situation where you've lost somebody you love so much and it turns out you lose them and you mourn for them every day. He lost Nicole and I lost my beloved wife and son. I promised never to speak of it, I try to force myself to keep quiet about it for I don't want nobody to ever know that Andrew...me lost a family I cared about and couldn't spend the rest of my life with and now here I am, a 23 year old man trying to do something for his life and getting away from this chaos. Now I'm wishing I was the man on that helicopter, I wish I was dead by now, but then I remembered what my old friend from middle school told me about the news of this girl that killed herself for hating her parents and she hanged herself in the basement. He told me "Whenever you feel like committing suicide, just run, don't kill yourself because then you will show everyone how much of a coward you really were for doing something you shouldn't have done, and then in the end don't feel sorry for yourself because life will simply move on and everyone will soon start to forget about you." That was the only thing pulling me away from stabbing myself or doing something stupid which I know it wasn't worth it. Today I can imagine my family watching me from heaven wishing me luck and praying for me everyday. I feel so pathetic for ever leaving them, I try to forget about them just like what my master once told me to forget about the ones you lose because you will end up caging yourself in a place filled with sorrow and grief. Sometimes I wish I could have just lived a normal life with my family, hearing what happened to Victor just overwhelmed me, I felt devastated but at the same time I couldn't tell him something I deeply suffer about and still do today. You never even know maybe even William has lost somebody he loved and never told us a thing about it. Everyone always has something you just can't tell them because they feel sad about it and its not easy moving on wards in your life even if you have a great mentor trying to lecture you to forget about it. I look at my right hand, the ring I gave my beautiful wife, I put it on my right hand on my ring finger as obvious, I don't want nobody to know what I suffered that's why I never put it on my left hand. Suddenly I noticed I'm in a dream I just woke up, sweat pouring down from my forehead and my veins and heart pumping strongly like they usually do when you just had a nightmare or your about to have your 1st kiss or even when your going to fight somebody with millions of people watching hoping you will win. I guess I was dreaming in a dream, and it felt pretty weird. Trying to remember everything I just dreamed I start to get a headache, I quickly look on my right hand and the ring is still there. *phew* Looking at my pillow I noticed a bit of sweat on it as if I were to be drooling on it. I force myself to get out of bed because I don't want to sleep anymore or else I might remember everything painful from just 4 months ago. Coming downstairs I see Victor in the table with a bowl with food in it and still pickling with the radio, I chuckle to myself but then take a deep sigh hoping Victor didn't hear it. As usual William is in his room snoring like a hippo or whichever animal it is that does so much snoring. Coming downstairs, I say good morning to Victor and look through the fridge and see what Victor and William found on their last search through this dang town.
"Frozen lunches again huh?" I told him.
"Well its all I could find, dude all those fruits in the supermarket are all rotten and disgusting you know?" he told me.
"Ok, guess I can't argue with that then" I said, grabbing this one box with two pancakes in the front and sausage and egg, usually everything frozen and cooked is always usual to turn out disgusting, but I had to risk my chances. I was starving.
"So any good news?" I asked.
"Well all I hear through the static is a female, so yes there should be a survivor and shes somewhere around here. I'm also curious to know if she can hear anything I tell her and I've also gave her our location and everything but then again if she could have heard that she would've found us by now."
"Yeah but its not safe to be cruising or looking for survivors with those things around--" I look outside as I see 4 HERC troopers marching down a street, they just passed our house.
"Ugh" Victor grunted looking out the window at my side. "Those guys are everywhere and I'm so sick of it you know that??"
"Lets just hope we find your survivor before they find her" I said.

that was awsome i love it keep it up

that was awsome i love it keep it up

March 25th, 2027

10:11 a.m.

Looking outside the window I saw two zombies screaming at each other, at first it was funny then it looked serious. The zombies started fighting and it was weird because I thought these things were like a team or something. They tumbled to the floor like two football players tackling each other to get the football. It was like an entertaining fight but I didn't take it as a joke, this is a crazy chaotic life now and theres nothing to laugh about but sometimes my friend told me when you feel like laughing even when you feel like its wrong, just let it blurt out. Victor was right aside me laughing his a hole off at the view of these things.
"You don't see that everyday" Victor laughed choking on the grapes he had in his mouth.
"Laugh a little more and you'll have no more oxygen in your body" I told him.
"Well I find it extrodinary that these things seem to be having an unfriendly engagement, I guess these things can attack each other or have the mentality to do it" William said while going downstairs.
"Yeah...yeah anyways Victor have you had any news about that survivor around here?" I asked.
"That survivor you've been trying to find is a female, correct?" William said curiously.
"Yes...and yes, uhm I've been having trouble finding this girl or lady I can't really tell but what I have to say is she has a young pretty voice-" Victor said stopping for a second.
"Anyways, I thought we have no other choice but to try and find this lady we can even try contacting other people or that so called "Jack" if that survivor has any information about anything in this dang place" William instructed.
"Yes I agree" I told them both.
"HEY WHAT IS THAT NOISE!!!! STOP IT!!" a HERC trooper said outside.
"Get down guys and be quite" I hand signaled Victor and William as they both got their guns.
The three of us looked carefully as there was a lone HERC trooper aiming his gun at the two zombies on the floor and to the looks they were still alive.
The two zombies suddenly stopped attacking each other and got up chasing the HERC.
"No!! No!! Stop it!!" The HERC said shooting the zombies, but they didn't fall.
Suddenly noticing these zombies had vest armor on, that tells why they didn't fall to the impact of the bullets hitting them.
"Yeah finally I get to see these a holes' suffer" Victor said, but William elbowed him telling him to be quite.
The HERC soldier then ran after that and the zombies behind him or it. I don't know what to call these monsters because they act exactly like the monsters that the zombies are.
Without the view of seeing the pursuit I finally convinced Victor to calm his $#@%! ^&* down or else he might get us into more trouble.

4:21 p.m.

William and Victor agreed to begin the search to find the survivor, yes one more thing I have to say, I never really write down everything William and Victor find in the supermarket just to say its useless and a waste of all my note paper I use since I have nothing else to do and write exactly how I feel and still waste more paper on this. Well going down the stairs I saw Victor and William ready by the doorstep.
"Do you really think we'll find her man?" William asked a little nervous.
"I'm sure of it man I have the radio with me just in case to and look Andrew I put a Walkie Talkie on the table just so you can contact as or we contact you when we need something or to tell you we found her. The least you can do is pray we don't get into any trouble or run into those zombies" Victor said trying to catch his breath.
Victor with his M16A2 and William with his M16 and the grenadier on his back amd not surprised Victor had a can of hot dogs supposedly if he would get hungry, he even put some biscuits into Williams backpack without telling him. I have to admit its funny he doesn't even know.
"Lets go" Victor commanded as they left and got in my car and slowly cruised the car and into the street to begin the search for the girl.
"Please...bring my car back in one peace" I begged.

hey i had a thought about this so there are lots of survivors and in a situation like this many people would rob and steal and if youve ever played dead rising 2 you know what im talking about

hey i had a thought about this so there are lots of survivors and in a situation like this many people would rob and steal and if youve ever played dead rising 2 you know what im talking about

Another intresting thought certain people have special abilatys for example my brother has eagle which is when someone has better than 20 20 vision some people can even pick on some one elses smell i can do that but its not to effective anyways point is maybe this could play a part in the story