(this actually starts a week AFTER the zombie breakout starts)

Shooting at zombies Maria makes it to a gas station fully stocked except for power of course "oh thank god!" she snatches some chips and sits in a corner to eat so she doesnt get attacked from behind stale gas station chips have never tasted any better chowing down on the chips she somehow stays on guard for any attacks

Adam shambled down a street littered with various objects,aimlessly drifting in his search for food.He hears voices and immediatly snaps to attention.Down a dark alley,3 men standing around talking to each other.Another sound catches his attention and Adam turns and spys a group of zeds wandering in his direction.recently zeds in this area had begun wandering in small groups,partly due to Adam ordering them around,a little something left over from his humanity.
Adam grunted at the group of zombies,which caught their attention,he points to the men and automatically they start moving to their new meal awaiting them.Being a zombie,andhaving most of his body rotting or eatin,Adam like some zombies had a limited speech ability.
"HARMANZ!" he groaned loudly,immediatly the men turned to the zombies.

"shit did that one just talk?!?!?" one said with a panicked voice.
All three zombies that Adam ordered to attack the men moved in closer as the humans raised their guns and began to fire at them.One zombie took a headshot and collasped to the ground as the other to overpowered the survivors,forcing to of the men to the ground as they devoured them alive.Blood curtlking screams and yells emminated from the humans that were being eatin.The third man flipped out and began to run away,but ran headfirst into Adams chest,he looked down at Adam's left hed and gazed in horrore as the zombie brandished a combat knife and raised it.

"no no no please no im begging you please!" the human yelled,but Adam didnt care.He raise the blade and sunk it into the mans neck.The man coughed up blood in a last atttempt to speak,and collasped to the ground.
Adam bent down and began to feast on his recent kill,satisfyed for the moment even though it would do nothing but make him crave more.

"How did I end up in our school damn it?" Jay muttered to himself. Well at least so far he didnt see one of those zombies. He leaned against the lockers taking a short break, but of course never letting his guard down. Even at the slightest noise he was ready to attack. After a few minutes of resting, Jay decided to wander around the halls for a while. It was his school after all. He pretty much knew all the places. The place was quiet, besdies the sound of his foot steps walking around quietly as possible. It was best to stay quiet so you wont attract any attention to the zombies. These guys were pretty smart and fast. You'll never know when they'll appear.

Jay walked into his classroom and looked at the bored that was now stained with blood. He remembered the times his friends would fool around and draw random things on the bored, annoying the teacher every morning. Without realizing, he chuckled to himself at the good memories. Now look around the place. All you'll see is dead bodies laying on the ground, or chasing after you. "I'll rather live in a world with Twilight characters.." he mumbled to himself with disgust.

"Get out of my way, you freakin' monster!" Jaster shouted, slamming on the brake of his right rollerblade. This made him spin, using the momentum he swung his bat as hard as he could. It made a sick crack against the side of the zombie's head as it dropped to the ground. Jaster sighed, and replaced the bat in his backpack as he looked up. He was on a highway leading into a city. This would make the third one he'd checked. Hopefully there'd be something to eat. He began skating off quickly. He had to see if there was more food... or better yet, other people. "Man... this is a pain..."

Rollerblading down the middle of the streets was sure to attract unwanted attention, but trying to take back alleys might end up being a bad idea. These zombies were smarter than the ones in the movies... and much faster too. He continued on his way until he made it to the city, and he began to slow down eyeing every shop he could find.

After stuffing some extra food into her backpack full of collected junk from houses she's raided for supplies "this'll do unless i find someone then my food supplies is royally screwed." she sighs and hears the sounds of rollerblades as she leaves the gas station "oh lord please dont let that be a zombie" she sighs and gets out her pistol, ready to shoot

Jaster blinks, staring at a gas station... well not the gas station itself, but the person who just came out of the gas station. He rolls to a stop, his hand gripping the bat he had tightly. If this was a zombie, this'll be difficult. This girl had a gun pointed at him. "...You've got to be kidding me..." He eyed the girl carefully. She didn't look like a zombie... "Hey, girl... I have a question for you..." If she attacked, he'd have to fight, but if he could talk this out he wouldn't have to. "First things first, if you're not a zombie please don't point that pistol at me... Second, is there any food left in that place?"

Maria lowered her gun but kept her finger on the trigger and watched him as she reached into her backpack and handed him 2 bags of chips and a bag containing gummy worms "will that do? most of the food in there is expired or rotten so anything bagged is good so i put the good in my backpack..."

Jay sighed when there was nothing more to see. He opened the windows and jumped out, grabbing a tree branch, and swinging himself up on the branch. He looked around to make sure the place was clear and landed on the ground silently. He looked for a weapon store, grabbing his bag. "Might as well fill up my supplies." he said walking into the gun store near by. Of course he was greeted by a zombie who tried using a gun but failed. Jay pulled out his katana in a flash and slashed the zombie. It fell to the ground, with an X mark across his chest and stomach. "You're welcome, now you dont have to be eating someone else's flesh." he said as he put his katana back into the scabbard.

He jumped behind the counter and started to pull out a bunch of bullets for his guns. He packed them nicely in his bag, making sure there was room for some medical kit, and food. After he was done with his weapons, he walked into a food store, and grabbed some things to eat. On the way out, he grabbed an apple taking a bite. "Now time for the... pharmacy." Jay told himself. When he walked in, there was nothing, which was a bit strange since these zombies liked to be all over the place. From the corner of his eyes, he can see something ready to sneak up behind him. Jay ducked away, spinning on his heels and kicked the zombie on the back, hard enough to break it's bones. Just in case, he cut his head off, watching it roll away. "Oh... didnt need to see that." he said making a face.

The teen tilted his head, wondering what he would need. "A cold medicine.. always comes handy.. pain relievers... and some bandages." he said mentally reading off a list in his head as he stuffed whatever he needed in his bags. When he was done "shopping" for his things, Jay headed back outside and looked for a car that had a key still stuck in. He wasnt a professional driver, but he wasnt terrible at it either. When he finally found one, he got in and tossed his bag over onto the seat besides him. "Oh great.. this one doesnt have much gas... no worries there's a bunch of gas stations around." he said with a small grin. With that he headed towards the nearest gas station.

Jaster sighed, taking the food. He opens one of the bags of chips and eats them quickly. He had grown used to eating as fast as possible. It wasn't exactly good to stay in one place for too long. "Thanks a lot..." He stares at the girl. "You're a human right? I mean, I've never met another one since the incident...." He released his bat. He could calm down for now at least. If this girl was a zombie, she probably have attacked him by now. He looked around a bit. "Where is this place, anyways? I've just been roaming around for a long time... I don't really know where I am at this point."

"your in good ol nowheresville since im not even sure anymore other then that this is the town where it all started and went waaaaaay down hill, and yes, im a freaking human" shrugging and sighing catching a sound when its quiet before the guy talks again "shush....." she listens for a minute "is that a...car?"

Jaster blinked. She was right... He could hear the sound of a car. "Huh... You're right..." He looked down the road. There would be no way to tell whether the driver was a human or a zombie until they arrived. "What should we do? Should we wait for it? After all, I've never heard of a zombie driving... then again these zombies don't exactly fit the usual description."

Jay made a turn and saw a gas station. He slowed the car down when he saw two figures standing there. "Hey maybe those movies are true... You usually see zombies in gas stations.." he said to himself as he turned off the music. He held one of his guns in his mouth while driving with one hand and reloading a gun with the other. "Just in case.." he said to himself as he put the gun on his belt and started to reload the other one. As he got closer to the gas station, he could see that the two standing there was a female and a male. "Human... maybe?" he thought outloud.

Adam wandered down another street,a desolate lonely abandoned street.Every once in a while his radio would crackle to life with static and a voice but not much other than that.HE wandered down the street until coming across a man and a woman standing in the street,the woman had a gun pointed at the guy.Adam knew not to go after any harmanz that were armed by himself,so he stayed semi-hidden near a wrecked bus.

Jaster watched as the car got closer. "Well no use trying to hide now..." He ran a hand through his hair with a sigh. "This person's sure to have seen us by now..." He stands still, a bored expression on his face. He'd stopped caring about murdering the zombies a long time ago, so it wasn't going to bother him to fight.

Adam noticed a car approaching from behind but ignored it and kept his eyes fixed on this new source of food,with his zombie instincts adam knew that he some how had to seperate one of the harmanz from the group and ambush them.The car passed him and headed to where the food was located.He let out a moderatly loud groan in an attempt to attract more zombies to his location so he could commence his plan.

Bub stared blankly at the fan spinning slowly on the ceiling. He didn't remember how long he had been laying here in the apartment. Maybe a day? A week? Time kind of ran together now. He slowly sat up and gazed around the room. It was a nice place, or at least it had been before the outbreak. The front door had been torn off the hinges and splintered shards of wood littered the floor. In the hallway outside, Bub could see several others ambling along aimlessly. One of them cried out in pain. Not physical pain but rather emotional pain. This had been its home before the change. Bub tried to stand, but was unsuccessful. After three more tries, he was standing and he lumbered out into the hall. Another infected, a young boy no older than 12, bumped him as he passed. Bub let out a small apologetic groan, but since there was no real way of knowing what was being said, it was easily mistaken by the boy as offensive. The young zombie hiss and growled, advancing toward Bub in an attack stance. Bub continued to grunt, trying to make the child understand but it just wasn't happening. As he neared Bub, he opened his mouth revealing blood stained teeth. Maybe this was for the best Bub thought. Just as the boy lunged at him though, a loud growl sounded. It was Adam. They had been summoned.

"exactly, plus, when zombies are on the run, hiding is never the best option, aiming is" lifting her pistol, she gets ready to shoot, waiting to see if it was human or if a zombie learned to drive "and yes before you ask, i ALWAYS aim/shoot first and ask questions later, never doubt that" said while keeping aim on a shadowy figure's head

"Oh great.." Jay muttered as he stepped on the break and spun the car 360 degrees. The last time he saw a zombie trying to use a gun it almost shot himself. Either this one was a lot smarter, or they were human. He got out of the car, and his guns were in his hands in a flash pointing at both of them. Normally he didnt use guns since the sound can attract unwanted guests, but at a time like this, using a gun was better. His head tilted to the side as they seemed perfectly normal. "You two human?" he asked never letting his guard down. If they werent human... would he look like a fool asking two zombies a question? Eh well nobody was around anyways. He stayed quiet waiting for an answer.

Bub and the other zombies piled into the street and followed the call until reaching Adam. Bub walked past the other infected, whose speech and reasoning skills were limited.

"Hoomanz?" He asked Adam quietly.

Jaster smirked. "Would you look at that... either it's a gun-weilding zombie, or someone like you Miss." He sighed, and held up his hands. "Look... I don't know who you are, but I'll say the same thing I told this girl here... If you're a human, I'd like it if you didn't point that gun at me." He grabbed his bat and eyed the guy carefully.

"definitely human, if i was a zombie i wouldnt even be here" she says not even lowering her gun an inch seeing as the new person had two "lower your guns and ill lower mine" she turns her head to the side a little smelling the air i musta imagined the smell of rotting death....

The car had stopped,and new food had stepped out and approached the others
"harmanz" Adam muttered to himself,his lips still dripping blood from his last feast.All around him Adam began to hear grunts and groan,he knew the hoard was near.They had responded to his call and had started moving in on the harmanz position.He let out another loud groan that was ment to attract zeds from insides of buildings as well,Adam thought that if he himself wasnt going to at least eat them,he would destroy them with the hoard that had taken over the city.

"HARMANZ!" Adam yelled and pointed to the foods position,his zeds were near,Adam was sorta the unofficial leader of the hoard so the zeds mindlessly (yes i know a bad pun lol) obeyed him.

"Trust me I saw a zombie trying to use a gun and it didnt work out too well." Jay said putting the gun down, but still on guard. He looked at the baseball bat and raised his eyebrows. "Did you really use that all to fight off the zombies all this times?" he asked. "Interesting.."

He looked at the girl and shrugged, "My weapon's down mind not pointing that thing at me now?" he asked leaning against the car. His head tilted to the side and stared off into the distance, "Is it just me.. or am I getting weird chills down my back?" he asked himself in almost a whisper. If only this was all a dream..

Jaster blinked, hearing the odd shout. He pulled out his baseball bat and pointed towards the hoard of zombies. "Hey... now may not be the best time to argue over who puts their gun down first..." He grinned. "If you're both human, then kill some of these things, will you?" There's certainly a lot of those things... Man, this'll be a pain... He prepared to skate off towards the mob of zombies.

Adam made the call and the horde began its onslaught, charging the humans. Bub, who never really put forth much effort while traveling, had saved up his energy in case of an attack. He rushed forward, past the others towards the three figures standing nearby but as he approached them, one caught his eye. A young girl... And for some reason, he thought of another young woman. He stopped staring blankly at her, locked in. As the horde caught up, Bub fell back, hiding behind a delivery truck. The hunger wasn't gone, but it was definitely numbed. In that moment, he felt no need to kill. He continued to watch quietly as the survivors noticed the oncoming attack.