Alone
(This story is told from two different point of views, River and Gale)
"Below is a blurb from Gale's point of view"
Stepping out
of my jeep as the final infected falls dead to the ground I search for the girl
that had just ran right in front of me.
My brother, Evan, exits the jeep
along with the two sisters, Abby and Alice, which we had just found a few days
before.
“Where did she go?”He questions.
I shake my head as I search for
her, or the five infected chasing after her.
I was really hoping that they
hadn't caught her.
“I don’t know.”
“Do you think she ran into the
trees?” Abby questions while coming up beside me.
Looking in that direction I nod.
She had to have gone into the
woods.
Reaching back into the jeep I
produce another hand gun with an extra clip and my favorite shotgun.
I was determined to find the girl.
I couldn't leave until I knew
whether or not she had gotten away.
So few people had survived the
first wave of infected, most died days after being infected, they were the
lucky ones.
Some turned into the savage
infected that roamed the deserted streets for a meal.
And some, like my brother and I,
were immune to the virus that had taken over. Both of us had been bitten within
those first days, and both of us were lucky enough to survive.
Those that were left were few and
far between, numbering less than a few thousand for the entire continent of
North America.
The odds of surviving were against
us since the infected far outnumbered the still living.
If I could help at least one
survivor out, I would.
And right now she needed my help.
“You’re not seriously going after
her are you, Gale?” Alice questions.
“I am. I would have done the same
for you and your sister. I have to at least try to save her from being eaten
alive.”I state as I glance over to my brother who nods as he reaches for his
weapons.
I knew he would have my back no
matter what.
“Did you even see that girl? She
looked as savage as the beasts chasing her.”Abby whines grating on my nerves
for the last time.
It had been nonstop since we had
picked them up.
The sisters wanted to sit around
and do nothing while my brother and I waited on them hand and foot.
I was tired of it and their
selfishness.
“I’m going. I don’t care what you
do.”I nearly growl out.
“But who’s going to protect us if
the infected come back?”She whines.
I scrub my hand over my face
feeling as if I was wasting precious time with her.
She had no concept of life and
death.
Just as I open my mouth to say
something that I knew would have been nothing less than vicious my brother
steps up to my other side and places his hand on my shoulder.
“I’ll hang back here with the
princesses. If you need any help just yell and I’ll be right behind you, okay?”
“Alright, I’ll try to hurry.” I
walk away. “Make sure you keep an eye on the road.”
The road was a dangerous place to
be stopped, but on the road we were on I didn't worry so much about having
someone else run into us.
Out of the other people that we had
run across that weren't infected less than half had been friendly, the others
were dangerous, ruthless, and deadly.
My brother and I had barely escaped
some of those people.
Heading into the trees I only hoped
I wasn't going to encounter more than I bargained for.
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Thanks for Reading.
Raven K. Asher