The Last Survivor

2025/Dec/12 “It was my first day on the job and it might be the last day of my life. Well maybe it’s not the last day of my life or is it? Well it’s my first day of going out and scavenging for food and meds for the sick and for who needs it most. In the zombie apocalypse. And I saw it, standing there, waiting, and it was my lost brother.” I thought as I slowly followed as I was led through the city of new York.

“I speed past the thought that it was really him.” I said to myself“It’s not him he is in a safer place than out on the streets.” I doze off again as a tall man taps me on the shoulder and says“Hey you should be paying attention this is not the time to doze off. Oh and Next time this happens you will be left behind and we don’t want that to happen do we Madison.” “no we don’t sir.”

Once we arrive my group leader says “Go ahead and get all the needed supplies.” I slowly shuffle into the quiet and abandoned hospital. I search for the closest shelf of meds and I shovel them into a small bag in my hands. I dash through the crowd of teammates and dash into the food closet. And I noticed that there was a zombie in the pantry and I said aloud“Can I have a gun.” No one replies so I said it again but louder then the troop leader brings me a hand gun ak500.