Apocalypse:A realistic survival story

Join Date: 2011-09-06
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#88590859Tuesday, February 05, 2013 10:12 PM GMT

NOTE:This is a little like The Walking Dead. No I did not copy them word for word. I just got a few ideas from them Chapter 1:A New Day It was 11 A.M. and Dave Woods had just woken up. He grabbed his rifle and went outside. 2 months earlier America was being invaded by Russia and decided they had to make a super soldier. The experiment went horribly wrong and the patient broke out of his cage and killed the guards therefore causing a chain reaction eventually only leaving a handful of survivors. But this wasnt just America,it was the world. A rescue boat with about 50 passengers was heading to Europe. One of the passengers just couldnt take it and swallowed a bottle of pills. She came back as a walker. The captain didnt know until they got to Europe. A military plane was flying to China. A soldier hit his head too hard and died. The plane crashed in China but one walker survived. Another plane did the same thing in Africa. 96% of the Earth's population was dead or walkers. Dave grabbed his rifle and boarded up his house to make sure no walkers got in. He was all alone with hardly any supplies. All that brings us to now. He cleaned his rifle and readied his machete that he had found in his garden shed that was barely entered until the apocalypse. He was out of supplies and needed to go out or he would die. He grabbed his backpack and opened the door. He didnt want to attract attention so went on foot. He knew from personal experience that his town was scrapped of all its loot and he would have to go downtown which was full of bandits and looters. He slowly and quietly worked his way down the street hiding in bushes to not get seen or heard by walkers. When he made it to downtown he saw a bandit pick off a survivor who did nothing wrong. He snuck up behind him and stabbed him in the neck with his machete. He didnt want to use his rifle unless he had to since it attracted walkers and bandits. "He wont be killing anyone anymore" said Dave. He grabbed a Lee Enfield Rifle,a can of beans,some beef jerky and a soda off his body. It wasnt enough so he continued through downtown,going through buildings in an attempt to not be seen by bandits. He came out with 2 cans of chili,a bandage and a water canteen not including what he got from the body since he didnt check everything because he wanted to get home before he got seen. When he got home he angerily put all his stuff into some cabinets and drawers in his kitchen. If he kept going on like this he would starve. He sat down and thought to himself. The military should be here soon to sort all this out like some sort of natural disaster he thought. Then it will all be better. If only he knew how wrong he was.

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#88594907Tuesday, February 05, 2013 11:00 PM GMT

Chapter 2:New Friends,Old Problems 3 months had passed. Dave had gotten a lot more experienced,loot was less common,and there was a lot less survivors. He was still in his house that had managed to get by this whole time. The military attempted multiple rescue missions but all of them failed. Dave went through the usual route. He got to the truck with the ladder on it. He tried climbing it then it broke and he fell. He got up and rubbed his head. How was he supposed to get loot now? He saw a military jeep with a winch. He put the rope on the wheel of the truck and flipped the switch and waited for the jeep to get to the truck. Once it was there he turned the winch off and climbed on to the hood of the jeep and on to the truck. Then he heard some screams. It was a girl being chased by walkers. She was running around like a maniac screaming "HELP ME! HELP ME!" Dave wasnt just going to leave her. He tried shooting the walkers but the woman died before they were all dead. Then the walkers heard the shots. He ran into the pharmacy and threw some stuff in front of the door. He started grabbing whatever he could find. Energy bars,antibiotics,medicine. He didnt have much time. The barricades were falling and he could hear the walkers trying to smash the door open. Then finally the door came down. He started running to the other door that lead into the office but the door came crashing down on him with walkers on top of it. He pushed it off of him and started running to a gap in the wall. A walker in a military suit and helmet jumped on him and Dave pushed him into a beam that was sticking out of a wall. He was stuck there then died. He outran the walkers back to his house and closed the door as fast as he could. He barely made it out of that alive. He stuffed his supplies into his cupboards and drawers and sat down. The next day he went downtown again. He saw a crashed military jet sticking out of a building. He remembered when everyone thought that they were safe and then it crashed and all hope was lost. He was going to go into a supermarket when a walker jumped on him. This was the end. The walker was going to kill him and turn him into a walker too. Then suddenly he hears a shot and the walker dies. He looks up and sees a woman with a pistol yelling "Run! Hurry!" Dave ran to her. She had short brown hair and was wearing a white coat and a black skirt. "Follow me!" she said. Dave followed her. There were walkers everywhere attracted to the gunshot. They ran into a building and the woman locked the door with a padlock. Dave saw a frightened little girl with curly black hair staring at him. The old building looked worn out. "Thank you so much" said Dave "I would have died if it wasnt for you." "No problem" said the woman "Im Carley and this is my daughter Sarah" Sarah said hello despite how frightened she was. "Who are you?" "My names Dave Woods" said Dave "I was looking for supplies until that walker got me." "Walker? Ive never heard that one before" By this time Sarah had gotten used to the stranger and appeared very comfortable around him.

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#88596784Tuesday, February 05, 2013 11:21 PM GMT

Chapter 3:Roomates "You have a cut." said Carley "We should bandage you up" Sarah watched while her mother bandaged the stranger. Dave looked at a picture of a man next to Sarah and Carley noticed him. "Her dad died in the first days. We survived and boarded up this old place. Its wearing down fast and we need to relocate though." "My house is strong" said Dave "You could live there with me if you want." "Oh god that would be great" "I owe you for saving my life" Carley asked Sarah if she was comfortable moving and Sarah said yes. They packed their stuff and made it to Dave's house without being spotted by walkers. When they got there they asked where they could put their stuff and Dave said the cupboards and drawers. All Carley had was a little bit of food water and medicine. Sarah had a coloring book crayons and the picture of her dad. After Carley put her supplies away Dave showed them the spare room. Sarah kept the coloring book and picture with her. Dave was sitting in the kitchen when Sarah walked up to him. She was smiling. "Hi. My names Sarah" said Sarah "Im eight" Dave smiled back and said "Hi Sarah. Are you comfortable here?" "I think so." "Thats good." Sarah ran off.