That look… I’ve seen it before, a lot, actually. I quickly ran off to find shelter, ignoring those two guys. Better alive than slaughtered, i guess? “I should just go on alone… right?” I think to myself. I hope i’m making the right choice.
After waking up in the small abandoned campsite, I realises that most of his food is gone… After surviving for what seems for ever, I has learned a lot of things. As I looked around the old Cub Scouts camp, I found an old Swiss Army Knife and I quickly grabs it but I noticed something in the shadows staring at me with cold eyes… ((I am in Britain BTW))
Inventory
Swiss Army Knife
3 Water Bottles
6 Canned Food
Torch [75% Battery Life]
Sleeping Bag
*I shrug. *So, whats-your-name, are you going to leave camp with me, or are you going to stay in the woods? I’m looking to make or find a camp that isn’t run by a seargent. I want one that’s ran by someone who cares about their people, not just killing the storm.
Inventory
22 Caliber hunting rifle
9 bullets
2 food cans
water bottle
sleeping bag
backpack
binoculars
tactical knife
“Well, Peter, I’m John. John Daley. Pack your remaining stuff from camp, and meet me here. We’ve got a long way through hell.” I say smugly. I open up my pack, and grab out a rather large water bottle, drinking about one tenth of the water remaining. “Well, carry on then.” I say, nudging him to get the remaining stuff he has from camp.
Alright, Bear Man. Walks back to camp and scrounges around for any useful materials. Couldn’t find much, grabbed my roll-up bed, a lighter and a couple cans of food. Well, moving out of this camp I guess. I hope John doesn’t decide to take off without me. I step out of my little home and gives the camp one last look.
The shadowy figure seemed to be a Walker, so I readied my knife and slowly walked up to it, then it spoke…Wait! Don’t kill me! I’m friendly! I was rather startled, as I was starting to think that I was the only human, living human that is, for miles… Who are you?? I asked the figure as it was slowly walking to wards me… The person finally got out from the shadows and turned out to be a boy, no older than 16, he looked incredibly thin, like he hadn’t eaten in days, even weeks… I’m Doug, do you have any spare food? I haven’t eaten for ages! I eyed him up, doesn’t seem to have a weapon on him… Idiot… Yeah, there’s a cabin with a bit of food left in it, most of it went bad though… Hey, how have you survived this long with out a weapon? As we walked to the food cabin, we talked a bit Well, I did have one… But I, well… Lost it… You never told me your name by the way… I stopped to think, what was my name? I hastily replied Well, I don’t know… I just can’t remember… All that I do remember is that the people in the bunker called me Resinex… So I guess that’s my name now… He stared at me to digest what I had told him Oh… How come you can’t remember? Numerous things went through my head at that moment, but I decided to tell him the truth. I pulled up my sleeve and showed him the large scar up my arm Walker bite… I got through the fever though… Gave me amnesia though, and I cannot run very fast either now because of it… He stared at me with a glint of understanding in his eye Oh, so that’s why your limping? I replied to him quickly Yep, can’t walk properly on my right leg… We continued to talk throughout the night, maybe I had made a friend in this messed up world… Maybe…
((@apljee What do you mean by “Persuasive stuff”??))
((also i said it wrong too, it’s up up down down left right left right a b start))
13/12/2031
John Daley
I see Peter running back to me, eager to get him to hurry up, I yell “Hurry up! They’re going to find out you’re missing by the time you get here!” When he catches up, I begin walking as he talks with me. “So, you got a family?” I ask, wanting to know more about him.
I am still running away when i noticed a good spot to hang around for a while. A cave. I decided to go in the cave to check if there is any danger in it. It seems that there aren’t any diseased or… “Dear good god.” i think to myself. It turns out there’s a wild bear sleeping in the cave. I sneaked, so that the bear couldn’t hear me walking near him. Good, i think he/she isnt noticing me.
crack. I stepped on a twig. The bear woke up. “God Dagnabit.” i said to myself.
I ran away from the cave as the bear chases me.* I shout, “,,,,!!!”
I hear the sound of a bear, and immediately sprint towards the direction it came from, readying my rifle. “Goddamnit, what is it now?” I wonder. That’s when I noticed the girl from earlier. I aim down my rifle, with a 50/50 chance of hitting the bear because of distance. I manage to snag the bear right in the cheek, not doing much but damaging the jaw of the bear, but I manage to catch it’s attention. “Run!” I scream to the girl.
I heard the man from before’s voice, i ran as fast as i could as he says. Thank goodness he was there, if he wasn’t, i’m probably dead right now. I then stopped and hid behind a tree. I sigh. “Oh… great goodness mother of… sigh… god…”