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.....bossy much? Jumps and get stuck on fence then rolls over the other side and lands on zombie

'I'm not complaining idiot.' I run as fast as I can out the door, looking around for other zombies.

I sigh and roll my eyes. 'I can't run dumb ass' i snarl pointing at my wound

I stagger towards the rest of my supplies. God this wound isn't helping in this situation.

'Shit.' I whispered under my breathe. I grabbed my gun out my bag, raising to my feet.

(Sorry I need to go to sleep as well. It's been fun roleplaying. Hopefully u can roleplay again tomorrow so we can continue! Byeeeeee)

(Bye Matt see u tomorrow )

'I don't see why you find that funny....' *smirks a little bit*

'im not a people person...'

'And you piss me off....' I say rolling my eyes

'You are way to trusting Matt. This is why I'm alone.' I sit on the floor putting pressure on my wound.

'I don't need this right now....' I glare at Matt, still trying not to cry, and head towards the door.

'Medical supplies you say...if I hadn't met you, This wouldn't of happened....shit. Ow.' I was nervous to look at my wound. But I did. I screeched, part horror, part pain. I looked over at Matt trying to keep calm since someone else was here. I was close to tears. This isn't like me. I was...

I glared up from the floor to see those idiots. I should check if he's ok, but I need to get them... As one of them aimed and shot my way I ducked down and crouched near Matt. 'Hey M-' Another bullet aimed for my head flew my way. Out of panic I jolted up, so instead of the bullet hitting...

I stared at this guy with hope but at the same time with disgust. We had just met then he's telling me to listen to this weird radio? A way out the city? 'Wait. We just met. I don't know if I can trust you and I have no plans on leaving this city yet!' I pulled my knife out my bag and I went...

I stared at his hand ignoring his question. I hadn't spoken to another person in ages. 'I'm Eru....' I said shaking his hand. 'And it's fine. I don't want anyone else dying. Tch. Useless. ' And already my bitchy side is appearing...

I jumped at the sight. 'What?' 'HELP!' He pleaded. And with that I hit the zombie, his head flying straight off. I brushed the blood off my face and tucked my red hair behind my ear. I looked at the guy with curiosity. I wonder if he knew my brother?

'Another day in paradise.' I sighed standing. 'Great to be alive...' I shuffled over to my weapons and put them in my backpack, except for my baskball bat which I kept hold of. 'To hell I go...' And with that I made my way outside.

I sat against the wall gazing at my weapons. '