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After graduating from 4 long years at collage you're finally able to go out and live your life. Figuring it'd be cool to move somewhere else, away from your oppressive parents, you start to look for someone to room with. After long days of searching for affordable, fair living conditions you finally find what seams like a modest apartment. Moving multiple states away you meet your new roommate, and hit it off rather nicely. Although slightly awkward at some points you manage to get close to the apartments owner. Through out months of living away from home you start to hear myths and rumors about the end of the world. You and your room mate ignore it, even go as far as making inside jokes about it. You never knew that it would actually happen.

Hearing of a zombie-like outbreak you realize that the rumors are true, and that you and your roomie are literally making fun of death. As if getting punished for all the crude jokes the outbreak spreads to the united states. Soon everywhere is taken over, including the state you and your friend live in. The power starts going out in your building, and every night you seam to hear people dying. No longer wanting to stay put both of you decide to stick together, and leave your failing apartment. The instant you get outside of town you finally realize how bad the fungi-zombie apocalypse has gotten over the past few days. Now it's all up to you and your room mate to survive, and hope that soon there will be a cure.
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Name: Naomi Taylor |Sex: Female |Sexuality: Bisexual |Face Claim: Kiko Mizuhara|TAKEN BY THE_HOODED_HUNTRESS

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Name: Remedie Harper |Sex: Female |Sexuality: Bisexual |Face Claim: Karen Gillan |TAKEN BY SILVERHARTED

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Remedie shoved as many toiletries as she could into the large duffle back. She was panting heavily, adrenaline blowing through her veins as the bangs on the door got louder and louder. The infected residence of the apartment were looking for fresh meat, and it seamed like they were the only ones on their dead mines. She rushed out of the bathroom, and into the kitchen. "Naomi!" She called down the hallway, "Are you almost ready? I don't think that door is going to last!" Rem's accent was especially thick, due to fear, and it was hard even to her to understand the words. She didn't bother to repeat her question, too busy shoving canned foods, forks, and other utensils.

Remedie screamed when a fist burst through the door, and she ended up tripping over her own feet, falling back on her butt. She grunted, and then wrinkled her nose as pain spread down the back of her thighs. Struggling to get up, she pushed the pain away, and rushed into her roommates room. "Naomi?!" She asked, looking in. She was met with the sight of her roommate packing her bags in a hurry. "Why are you bringing your laptop?" Remedie asked, eyebrow raised as she couldn't help but smile a little. Her attention snapped away from the playful question remembering that there were zombies outside their apartment. "Hurry! I'll be outside on the fire escape!" She hurried out of the room.

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Naomi could hear the screaming of her roommate following the loud crack she heard. She could only guess those things were starting to break through. She stuffed whatever she could into her large duffel bag, including any electronic device she could get her hands on. You never know what could come in handy. Her climbing and camping gear was already packed, along with anything else she found of use. Her Brownings pocket knife lay open beside her, at the ready. She was just zipping up her bag when her roomamte, Remedie burst into her room. Naomi was about to answer but she didn't get the time as Remedie told her to hurry then left. Standing up Naomi put her backpack on then through the duffel over her shoulder, then grabbed her knife and left the room. The first thing she noticed was a undead head poking through a hole in the door. Going over to the fire escape Naomi put her duffel down before going back to the door. Swiftly she plunged her pocket knife into the undead skull, the once moving body now still. There was still more behind the door that she didn't have time to deal with. Going back to the fire escape, she grabbed her duffel then jumped out.

Seeing Remedie, Naomi and her roommate quickly scaled down the fire escape. Once they hit the ground Naomi saw her Chevy truck and gestured towards it. "Remmy the truck!" Naomi signaled before rushing towards the vehicle. Quickly she threw her bags into the box then grabbed the keys from her pocket. Unlocking the truck Naomi hopped in and started it up.

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Remedie was staring out at the street, her eyes wide with fear. Beneath them it seamed like everyone and their mother had to same idea, to get out of the city. She watched as people were tackled and mauled by things that were once human. She couldn't seam to take her eyes off of the gruesome, blood curdling scene. The only reason she was able to rip away from the massacre was because Naomi had appeared next to her. Remedie rushed down the fire escape stairs, following her room mate. Sliding down the final ladder she nodded at Naomi's instructions. Attempting to sprint for the truck she was just about tackled by one of the undead. She let out a surprised yell, both her and the zombie slamming into the ground. Landing in a pile of what seamed to be broken car glass from what looked like a robbery, Rem quickly shoved the snapping creature off of her. Grabbing the first piece of glass she saw, she went and slammed the razor sharp blade into the zombies skull.

Brushing off little bits of rock that stuck to her leather jacket, which was now ruined thanks to being scratched up from the glass, she sprinted to the truck, throwing the passenger door open, and jumping in. Remedie didn't bother buckling up as Naomi stomped on the gas, sending them speeding away from the corpses. Remedie was panting hard, eyes wide as she looked down at her hands. "Oh shit," She gasped through her heavy breathing, "That was just like in the movies...." She looked up and over to her roommate, not sure what to think. "K-Kill or be killed, right?" She whimpered slightly. She knew the man. Zombie. Thing. His name use to be Zane, and he went to Remedies martial arts studio. She covered her mouth, looking back down at her lap. "Crap..."

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Naomi was to busy maneuvering through abandoned cars and debris to look over at her roommate but she could hear the panic in her voice. At the moment Naomi needed to be strong, she couldn't focus on the people who were once alive. Couldn't focus on the friends she's lost and can just pray that it was to cold in the Yukon for the zombies and that her parents were safe.

"Yes that is actually what this is Rem, kill or be killed" Naomi said sternly. She was never one to sugarcoat things, they need to see reality as it is. If they wanted to live then they had to fight and you can bet your ass Naomi wasn't going to be one of the damsels in distress like in the movies.

"Hey there's a small drugstore just a little off main street, we can go there and stock up as much as we can. Its not a very popular place so I'm thinking it should be in okay condition and then there's a Cabela's not to far from there, we can maybe find a gun or something" Naomi informed Remedie.

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At first Naomi's bluntness bothered Remedie. She pursed her lips and looked up at her friend. She wanted to make a snide remark, but kept her mouth closed as she looked out the window. Closing her eyes she started to become more rational, understanding that Naomi was just working through this in her own way. Taking a deep breath she opened her eyes, realizing that Naomi's thinking was the best way to get through everything. Letting out all the air in her lungs she smeared the blood on her ripped jeans, and looked over to Naomi when she started to talk. Putting her hair up into a pony tale, she nodded. "Sounds like a plan.... I don't have any extra room in my bag, do you? Or maybe an extra bag?" She looked back over to her roommate. It was a good thing she has such a nature-loving friend such as Naomi. Rem can hold her own in a fight, and defiantly shoot well, but when it came to needing to go out into a rural, unpopulated area she was as useful as a rock.

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"I'm sure the drugstore will have bags, even the plastic ones will work and Cabela's has backpacks and duffels" Naomi informed Remedie, having been to both stores plenty of times. Naomi swerved through the streets, dodging anything that blocked her path. Taking a sharp turn Naomi got onto the road leading to the drugstore. Compared to the other streets this one was bare, only a few cars and from the looks of it no people.

"Okay when we get to the drugstore you go after any canned food, vitamins or medication, that includes cough drops and anything liquid based, I'll go after the prescription drugs that are in the pharmacy section. Grab anything you deem useful and that includes books or paper that we can use to start fires if we have to. Toilet paper would also be a good things cause I don't know about you but I'm not looking forward to wiping my ass with a leaf" Naomi tried for a bit a humor to lighten the mood. Turning another corner Naomi saw the drugstore. As excepted there was only one car parked there.

Pulling into a parking space, Naomi turned off the truck and undid her seatbeat before turning to Remedie. "Okay so the plastic bags should just be behind the counter and if one or more of those things are in there we deal with them first, together. Are you okay with your knife or do you want me to grab my climbing pick?" Naomi asked. While the knife was okay it only had a short range, the pick was longer and had a better reach.

A thought flashed into Naomi's mind and she cursed out loud for forgetting. How could she forget about her baby.
"Before we go to Cabela's we need to stop by my work, I can't believe I forget about Bear!" Naomi panicked. She had taken her two year old black lab to work to keep him safe. The kennels there were safe and locked down tightly. When she heard about the zombie disease going around Naomi thought it would be safer for Bear there then at their little apartment.

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Remedie grabbed onto the hand rail thing that was attached to the roof every time they took a sharp turn to brace herself. As the barreled down the road to the drug store she listened to Naomi's tactics. She nodded every once and a while trying to keep a list of things to do and grab in her head. She smirked at Naomi's joke, and giggled a bit. "A climbing pick would be preferable, I've got a better swing than I do a stab," Remedie said. 'Weekend baseball is paying off,' She thought to herself. She unbuckled when they stopped at the drug store, and was attempting to look through the windows to see if there was any movement. When Naomi mentioned her dog she looked to her with this sort of 'Really?' look. She shook her head, never able to understand animal people. Personally she preferred cats, but was always open minded to letting people keep their own types of pets. It was their life, not hers. "We can get Bear after we loot everything we need. Also I'd like to get into that car, there might be some useful stuff. You never know, there might be a concealed in there," Remedie said. By concealed she means a concealed weapon, which is usually a pistol hidden under a seat or in the glove box.

Getting out of the cab of the truck she hurriedly went over to the bed of the truck, and started to go through Naomi's climbing duffle. She'd seen her pack it and unpack it many times through the months they lived together, so she knew the general location of where the pick was. Easily finding it she looped it into her belt, and hurried back over to Naomi. "If this is like the movies, and either one of us get bit, just leave... Agreed? I'd prefer if at least one of us is able to make it."

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Naomi got out of the truck and made sure to lock it behind her. Though if someone was desperate enough it wouldn't stop them but it still gave her some reassures. Naomi nodded in response to Rem as she watched the surrounding area while her roommate grabbed the pick.

"I agree, so don't get bit I don't want to have to leave you behind" Naomi responded. She wasn't being cocky but truthful. There was a fifty fifty chance either of them could get bit.

"I'll help you out with the car, we shouldn't split up unless its necessary" Naomi informed Rem before they took off towards the car Remedie had spotted. It was a simple ford car, an older year so it should be easier to break into. Naomi didn't want to have to break the window, it would create noise that could alert anything to their location. Going off by a youtube video she watched years ago Naomi grabbed the climbing pick from Remmy. Folding down her pocket knife Naomi forcefully shoved the hilt in between the rubber edging of the car and the glass. Once a gap was made she maneuvered the blade of the pick into the hole. Praying that it was long enough it took Naomi about five minutes to open the car door. Thankfully it was an older model and there was no alarms.

Naomi gave the pick back to Remmy. "I'll watch your back while you look around" Naomi informed her before taking a few steps back and scoping out the perimeter. A few minutes into the search and Naomi spotted a lone, staggering zombie.

"Rem I'm gonna go deal with that one, be back in a sec" Naomi told the other girl before bounding off towards the undead man. As she neared in Naomi could feel her muscle tense, ready to string to attack or run if needed. The male zombie shuffled towards her, its yellowed rotten teeth snapping at her, blackened drool streaming down its chin. Arms flailing as hands reached for her Naomi waited until it got close. She then dodged it attack, making it stagger and lose balance. It fell to the ground and Naomi attacked. Coming up from behind she used the small heel of her ankle boots to slam down on the back of its head. Her foot went right through, the fake leather now covered in black brain mush. Naomi didn't bother to care as she shook off her foot and made her way back to Remmy, who was just finishing.

"Okay if your done then lets move into the drugstore, remember we have to stay together and fight off whatever's in there before we split up" Naomi instructed as they made their way to the door.

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Remedie watched Naomi as she picked the lock. She also glanced around, making sure there were no threats around them. Taking the pick back she looped it back into her belt, and started to look around in the car. First Rem started with the the middle compartment, finding nothing but a bunch of napkins and gum. Although she had the urge to grab the gum, she didn't, not wanting to take anything they didn't need. When she heard Naomi talk she looked under her, and between her arm and torso to listen. She frowned seeing Naomi going off to fight the man, but didn't complain or protest. She continued to watch Naomi, upside down, as she tripped the man and smashed her heal into his brains. "Bad ass," She mumbled to herself, grinning before continuing to check the rest of the car quickly. The only loot she got was a half empty pill bottle of pain medication, as well as a cheep Swiss army knife.

Closing the car door she followed Naomi up to the door of the store. She pulled the climbing pick out from her belt loop, and cautiously followed Naomi into the store. Her converse were completely silent as she walked across the linoleum tile, trying to listen for any rustling. Hearing some in the back of the store she looked to Naomi, and put a finger to her lips, telling her to be quiet. "I got this one," She whispered before trotting off. Peaking around the corner of a shelf she saw it was a female zombie. She was wearing a store uniform, and was running into a wall. Eyebrow raised she didn't question the mindless creature as she crept forward, slowly raising the pick axe. With a swift movement she slammed the business end of the axe into the woman's head. It made a thickening crunching noise as the woman went limp. Ripping the axe out of her brain Remedie looked down at the woman, lips pursed. She then peaked around the shelf. "I think we're good!" Rem whisper-yelled.

Looking back at the shelf she saw that there were some dog things, such as food and bowls. "Hey, want to stalk up on food for Bear?" She asked, grabbing one of the dog food bags and showing it to Naomi.

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Naomi made sure the door was securely closed behind them as Remmy took care of the zombie.

"Yeah sure, just the dog food though he doesn't need bowls or toys" Naomi informed Rem before going around to the counter. Walking behind the counter Naomi found a set of keys and alot of plastic bags. Grabbing the plastic bags and pocketing the keys she walked over to Rem. Naomi took mote of the small stack of bulk bottles of water, set up in a nice display.

"Here's some bags, there's also a display of bottled water over there. We should move all the heavy shit to beside the door so we don't have to make long trips, can you come help me move them?" Naomi asked before placing the plastic bags on a metal shelf, the lead Rem towards the display. The two girls made quick work of moving all the packed water and bags of dog food towards the door. Once they finished Naomi sighed in slightly. "This stuff maybe heavy but its worth it" she said, a small smile gracing her features before she went a grabbed the plastic bags before handing half to Remmy.

"I found some keys behind the till counter so I'm hoping they open the pharmacy. Since its still closed am guessing the pharmacist never made it to work, I'll start back there if you want to scavenge the rest of this place" Naomi told Remedie before making her way to the back of the store, towards the pharmacy. While walking Naomi saw the now dead zombie Rem had just killed. Sadly Naomi didn't feel bad for the girls death, deeming the unknown woman as weak in her mind. The weak were better off dead, if they were to live they would only be torturing themselves. Naomi sighed before continuing her journey. Once she got to the pharmacy she located the door.

"I pray these keys work" Naomi said slightly louder then normal, so Rem could hear her. She then took the keys out of her jeans pocket and tried the first key. "Fuck" she cursed as the first key didn't work. There were five keys on the key ring. One down four to go. She cursed again as the next one didn't work, then again as the third didn't as well. Naomi's heart almost burst out of her chest when the four key went in, and she suppressed a shout of joy when she heard the door unlock.

"Eureka!" she said happily as the door swung open. Just as Naomi was going to enter the area she heard a crashing in the janitor closet coming from the wall across from her. Her whole body stiffened as she grabbed her knife, blade at the ready as she walked towards the door. She knew it was a zombie, the obvious moaning coming from behind the door now easily heard. Hand now on the doorknob she braced herself. Taking in a deep breath she counted to three before opening the door. The door flung open and a female zombie charged. Moving quickly she dodged it and spun around, kicking it in the back and making it hit face first into a metal shelf. Naomi sprung forward, plunging her blade into the back of its skull. The twitching zombie instantly stilled and Naomi unsheathed her short blade from its skull. She then wiped the blood off the blade on her jeans before flipping it close and putting it back in her pocket.

"Its seems your zombie was carpooling with another" Naomi said loud enough for Rem to hear, lamely trying to make a joke. She then went back to the pharmacy and started loading up all the prescription drugs into plastic bags. Naomi moved quickly to emptied the shelves, then struggled as she grabbed all the bags at once and squished herself through the door. She made sure to tie up each bag so nothing split out then placed the bags by the water.

"I'm done with the med's, you almost finished?" Naomi asked Remmy. An idea then popped into her head and Naomi went in search of the school supplies. Since the store was small it didn't take her long and she grabbed a simple medium sized notebook and a pack of pens before shoving them into her pockets. Once they found a safe place it would be wise to catalogue all the supply's they have and count up everything.

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Remedie, after throwing at least 10 bags of dog food, varying from flavors to brand. Taking some bags she started to shove almost everything she saw into the bags. Most of it was food, she also grabbed a bunch of Gatorades (As well as other beverages). Rem looked up when Naomi had found the right key. She scoffed a bit, grinning as she shoved some beef jerky into an empty bag, before running to their massive pile of stuff. She looked back when she heard the zombie falling, and the sound of blood splattering. "You okay?" Remedie asked, and in reply heard Naomi's 'joke'. The Scottish girl rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but laugh a bit. After grabbing everything else she needed she looked to Naomi, who had just come back from getting what looked to be notebooks and pens. "Are we keeping diaries?" Remedie jokingly asked.

It took her a second to realize that it was meant to keep stalk. "Oh wait," She mumbled, lips pursed at her slight slowness, "That's a good idea... Also, if you back up the truck I can quickly throw everything in back." Rem tossed the last few empty bags aside, figuring she didn't need them. "When we get to a safe place to uh.... Camp?... We can take stalk." She opened the door, letting Naomi out before grabbing a case of water, and propping the door open. When Naomi was backed up fully, Remedie started to load things in right away. Putting in all the heavy waters first she carelessly just threw them in the back, her eyes constantly scanning the woods around, making sure there were no infected zombies, or anything else dangerous coming their way. After loading up the bed of the truck, with Naomi's help, Remedie closed the tailgate and got back into the truck, adjusting the pick axe so it was comfortable while she sat.

"Do you think the gun shop will have alarms?" Remedie frowned at the high possibility. "We're going to have a hard time finding good guns, as well, I'm sure that place was the first thing on everyone's to-do list as well," She added. She rubbed her temple as the idea of having to fight through people and zombies just to get a gun bothered her, but she didn't voice her annoyance, staying quiet. 'It's either kill or be killed,' Rem reminded herself.

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As Naomi started up the truck again she listened to Remmy and waited until she was done before replying.

"That's the thing I'm not sure of, Cabela's is a large store but its not very popular around these parts and its in a strange place. Not many people know about it, from all the times I've been there I've only ever seen a few people. The first time I moved here I had to google map it and even then I had a hard time finding it so that's why I sure there is still useful stuff there. Beside most people go for the guns but there alot of useful stuff there. Bows, crossbows, machete's, tents and alot of hunting gear. If I get my hands on a bow then we are in business and all depending on where we are going we should grab winter gear and more practical clothing. There's alot more there then guns and as for alarms, I'm guessing no one cared enough to even lock the door let alone start the alarms" Naomi informed Remedie before pulling out of their parking stop and making their way towards Cabela's.

"I use to complain that not enough people hunted around here, but now I'm kinda happy about it. And besides there's alot of closer and more known gun store near main street that I'm guessing are now cleaned out" Naomi tried to reassure her friend when she saw the look she gave Naomi. All Naomi could do was send her a smile and prayed that she was right.

It took them a half an hour to get to Cabela's. There were about ten cars parked in the parking lot and a few wandering zombies. They were spread out pretty well, and some were quite far.

"Okay you deal the three on the right I'll take the four on the left" Naomi instructed before parking right up by the door of Cabela's. The closes zombies started lumbering towards them. Naomi acted fast, turning off her truck before opening her door. One zombie was very close and reached out for her leg but Naomi swiftly kicked it in the face. The zombie stumbled backwards and Naomi hopped out of the truck and closed the door. She then sprung forward and attacked, kicking out the zombies ankles and making it fall. She then stomped its face in and grabbed her knife from her pocket. She flipped the blade open and charged towards the next two, kicking one away while she plunged her blade into the other's skull. She then turned to the other zombie and pushed it back, making it trip and stumble. With its guard down Naomi leaped forward, nearly tackling the undead man as she plunged the knife in between its eyes. A rotting hand grabbed onto her shoulder and Naomi quickly ducked before grabbing the zombies shirt and flipping it over her head. A sickening thunk was followed after Naomi steadied herself and crashed its head in with her boot heel.

Naomi was breathing slightly heavy after she finished off the zombie, wiping the collecting sweat off her brow with bloody hands. She cleaned her hands and knife of any blood, wiping it all on her clothes. She then moved around to the other side of the truck to see Rem finish off the last of her batch of zombies.

"Alright lets move in, hopefully there aren't to many of these undead fuckers inside" Naomi told Rem before moving towards the door. It wasn't locked and no alarms went off as they walked inside. Naomi almost shouted in relief when she saw there was still alot of useful supplies in the store. She could already see alot of useful stuff from where she stood and the store was quite big.

"Okay we stick together, we will go find some backpacks and duffels first then move onto clothing and camping gear" she instructed. They headed forward towards camping supplies, were they immediately found some camo backpacks and duffels. "Take most of the duffels but grab one backpack and keep that as your own personal bag that you carry with you all the time" Naomi told Rem before doing just that. Grabbing a tan and camo backpack she knew could hold arrows she unzipped it, taking out all the packing paper before putting the notebook and pens from her pockets into the backpack. She then placed it on her back and grabbed a bunch of duffel bags. They then walked over to women's clothing, all the while keep an eye and ear out for zombies.

"I'll find something first while you keep watch" Naomi said before scoping out the rakes. Naomi decided on a black underarmour t-shirt, black jeans, a camo hoodie and brown steel toed hunting boots. She then grabbed a black and grey winter coat and snow pants set before stuffing them into a duffel bag. Naomi then stripped out of her bloodied clothes and underwire bra before slipping on a white sports bra then slipping on the rest of her new clothes. Then for extra she grabbed a few more bras, underwear, socks, pants and shirts and shoved them into the duffel.

"These two duffels will be for extra clothes and winter gear, and its your turn I'll keep a look out" Naomi told Rem before taking the spot the other woman had just occupied. Once Remmy was done they cautiously made there way to explore the store. First they went back to the front of the store and grabbed two shopping carts. The wheels lightly squeaked as they made their way back to the camping supplies. Loading up two all weather tents along with two thick sleeping bags, they also grabbed a bundle of water purification kits adding one kit and a bunch of tablets into each of their backpacks. They also grabbed a bunch of first aid kits, also putting one of those in each backpack then a flint and steel along with fire starter. Naomi and Rem each chose a large water bottle and put it in their backpacks. Once they were stocked up they moved onto weapons. They first stopped at knives. Using her pocket knife Naomi cut open the plastic packing, and decided on a hooked machete along with large tactical bowie knife. She strapped the blades sheath's to her belt then placed the blades inside so they now hung on her left hip.

They then grabbed a couple more blades and put them in a duffel. Naomi made sure to grab a few knife cleaning kits so their weapons wouldn't get rusty. They then moved onto bows. Naomi squeaked in joy as she saw the vary of bows still left. After quickly skimming through the bows and attachments Naomi decided on a black compound bow and attached a sights and arrow holder. Moaning alerted the girls to an incoming zombie. It was a male dressed in a Cabela's employee uniform. He had come from the gun section and was quickly making its way towards them. Taking a deep breath Naomi took an arrow and lined up the shot. Bring her arm back she release her breath and let the arrow fly. It hit spot on, nailing the undead bastard in between the eyes.

"Thank god I haven't lost my touch" Naomi sighed before grabbing as many arrows as she could and put them in the holder on her backpack. She then grabbed a forearm protector and put it on before putting her bow over her shoulder. Once they finished the girls moved on to the last stop. Guns.

This part of the store had been noticeably touched, since the one things left was a couple shotguns, a fair amount of pistols and one rifle. Naomi went right for the pistol's and picked a simple Beretta. She made sure to grab a suppressor for it and quickly attached it before grabbing a holster and attaching it to her belt, this time on her right hip. She then started loading up whatever ammo she could find while Remmy picked out what she wanted. Once Naomi finished packing all the ammo and a couple extra pistols she loaded ammo into her handgun.

"Alright I think we pretty much got all we needed. This was a lucky break, some guardian angel must be looking out for us. We should get going once your done and go get Bear before we leave the city."

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Remedie sighed, and crossed her fingers while they drove for Cebla's, whispering prayers to any god she could think of. When they actually got into the parking lot she pursed her lips, and pulled the pick axe out of her jeans. She nodded hearing Naomi's instructions, and was out of the truck before it even stopped fully. She ran forward, throwing her arm back before deeply thrashing the axe into the first zombies brain. Jumping over it's limp body she went for another zombie, this one had seen her, however. Remedie raised her pick axe again, but when she went to swing down the Zombie had reached up and grabbed it. Remedie's eyes went wide as she then had to use the axe as something to push against, as the zombie attempted to get closer to her. It made this weird hissing noise at the back of it's throat, a well as a mixture of strange clicks. It chomped it's unlipped teeth as Rem's legs started to bow from the weight.

Narrowing her eyes she suddenly let the zombie fall, but she had moved to the side when it fell. Spinning on her heels she smashed her converse down onto the mans skull. It took a few good stomps, but finally the body stopped twitching. She wrinkled her nose, feeling the blood starting to seep into her shoe as she shook off the brains and hair. The last zombie that came towards her had a limp, as if the bodies previous owner had been injured right before she died. Remedie tried to roll the man over to get the pick axe back, but the woman was too close, and she had no time. The female zombie grabbed onto her jacket, and bit down on her shoulder. Remedie's heart stopped as she quickly ripped away from the zombies jaws. She tripped and stumbled over the second dead zombie, falling on her butt. Her eyes were wide as she watched the zombie spit out a large chunk of mangled leather jacket. "F-Fuck," Remedie cussed, still not believing the fact that she just got bit.

Tears brimmed her eyes, but she refused to get up right away. Eyes narrowing once again she kicked the dead body in front of her at the shuffling female. It went right in her pathway, causing her to stumble and fall on her face. Remedie got up quickly, rolled the shocked zombie over, and started to bash her face in with an unprotected fist. Jaw clenching at the pain, she didn't stop punching with her full force until the woman stopped moving, and Rem could see her brains. Breathing hard she flinched when Naomi came over. Cradling her throbbing hand she gave Naomi a fake smile, and nodded, swallowing the lump in her throat down. She let her roommate go first as she looked at her shoulder. There was no blood?

Remedie gave her shoulder a confused look as she quickly pulled the ruined jacket off. Then pulling down her the neck of her T-Shirt so she could see her shoulder she saw there was no blood, no puncture, only a small little indent. Remedie let out a relieved, yet shocked chuckle. "Fuckin' A," She whispered under her breath. She was subconsciously following Naomi, and it took her a while to fully process that she wasn't hurt, so by the time she was actually paying attention to the things she was grabbing, Naomi had already gotten a bunch of tents, backpacks, and was now stripping down. Remedie blinked, seeing her roommate pulling her shirt off. "Wh-Wha?" She started before realizing what was going on. "Oh!.... Okay." She quickly turned around, face on fire. Pushing back her embarrassment she wiped her bloody hand on her already ruined jeans. She inspected it while keeping an eye out. It was bruised pretty badly, but other than that there was nothing that indicated she was hurt.

Rem turned around when she heard Naomi was finished. She nodded and started to pick out her clothing. Grabbing herself some sports bras, she set one aside for herself, as well as a camo zip-up hoody, thick working jeans, a button up flannel shirt, and some black leather steel toed boots. On the side of the boot in a red tag it said "Waterproof". She smiled, glanced at Naomi, and then timidly stripped down The first thing she put on in a hurry was the sports bra, then put the tank top she was wearing earlier on, and then the flannel shirt. It all fit rather nicely, and the jeans weren't as baggy as she thought. They were actually pretty slim. Feeling content with her choice of clothing she grabbed some extra clothing, as well as winter stuff, and stuffed it into the duffle's that were assigned to her.

Once they got to the knife section Remedie went crazy. She had a personal addiction to knives. Grabbing one pack, it was a large collection of throwing knives. There were about 10 packs in each kit, so she grabbed all of the packs (about 12 packs were there). She had extremely good aim with throwing knives. Using Naomi's knife she got all of them out, and poured them all into the back pack that Naomi had given her. She also found a scythe, it looked like something you reaped wheat with. "This is intimidating," Remedie giggled a bit, opening that package up and looping the sheath through her belt. Once that was all secure she grabbed a few more hand sized knives, and put them in her back pack as well. "We reached the mother load," She mumbled, more to herself than anything.

Also grabbing an axe she put that in a duffle bag before following Naomi to the bows. She smiled seeing how good of a shot she was, as well as her excitement at getting the bow. When they got to the guns Remedie's lips pursed. She knew absolutely nothing about guns, other than how to shoot them, really. Her dad had always bothered her to learn everything about a gun but she was too busy to care. Grabbing a large silver pistol she looked at it. The type of gun looked familiar. "What the heck?" She mumbled, the name of the gun finally coming to her. "They have a Dessert Eagle?!" She instantly pocketed the gun, as well as a silencer, and then loaded up all the ammo that was next to it. "Should we get a shot gun?" Rem asked as she jumped over the counter and picked up one of the guns. She racked back the gun, and smiled at the sound. "We need a shot gun," She answered her question, grabbing all the ammo that was there as well.

Her shoulders were starting to hurt due to the weight of the duffle bags. She nodded listening to Naomi's plan, and hopped over the counter. "Sounds perfect... Maybe there'll be a abandoned farm house or something, somewhere we can sleep. I'm not too keen on sleeping in at tent," Rem informed. She trotted out of the store, looking around at the quiet parking lot. Quickly going over to the two zombie bodies that were on top of one another she moved them so she could roll the male corpse over. Grabbing the pick axe she went to the bed of the truck, through her duffle bags in there, as well as put the axe back in its bag after cleaning the blood off with the corpses shirt. Getting back into the truck she put her back pack down at her feet. "Just like the movies," She said with a grin when Naomi came into the truck. She leaned back and sighed, trying to ignore the small pang of guilt that attacked her heart. She took another deep breath, swallowing hard as she pushed the annoying emotion away. 'It's kill or be killed,' Remedie reminded herself. She was finally starting to believe it, too.

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While they were leaving Cabelas Naomi spotted some windup flashlights and walkie talkies. They were behind glass plating and Naomi didn't want to go search for the keys to open the case. Taking out her silenced beretta she shot the glass, making it explode into tiny glimmering shards. Naomi covered her face with her arm to block the glass. Unharmed she grabbed the flashlights and walkie talkies, along with some batteries nearby then left the store, following Remmy. Reaching the truck Naomi put the bags in the box then climbed up the side of the truck to reach the large silver toolbox. Opening it Naomi pulled out a weather proof tarp and straps. She then moved all the supplies they got so most of it laid flat on the truck bed, then strapped the tarp over the top of the box. This way it was block the view of snooping people and protect from harsh weather. Naomi then jumped into the truck and started it up, placing her backpack in the backseat.

"Sadly its not like the movies, its worse since its real" Naomi said, a bit of sadness darkening her tone. They then pulled out of the parking lot and made their way back to the city.

"Yeah once we get Bear we will got into the countryside" Naomi agreed. As they turned onto main street Naomi's eyes widened slightly in terror. The places they went to previously weren't very popular place making them barely touched. But main street was frightened as both the living and the dead ran around. The screams of people filled the truck, gunfire and the shrieking of the undead following it. Naomi swore loudly as a pack of zombies noticed the truck. She was about to back up when a bang came from her window. Naomi screamed as she turned to see a man's face pressed as her window.

"Please help me! LET ME IN!" he screamed, pounding on the large glass with his fist. Naomi just shook her head and quickly backed up, the tires squealing as she turned sharply. The man fell off and Naomi rushed off, going a different direction to her workplace.

"Jesus! That was crazy!" she snapped, slightly panicked. It took a while longer but they finally reach Naomi's work.

"I'll be back in a second, lock the truck and don't let anyone inside" Naomi told Rem before jumping out of the truck, leaving the vehicle on and Rem inside. Readying her machete Naomi stormed into the building, alerting whatever zombies were in the building. Naomi tensed as she saw her boss, now undead and stumbling hungrily towards her. Naomi didn't have time to grieve as she charged, rearing her arm back and slicing through the zombies out stretched arm and right into its brain. The zombie fell to the floor, dead. Naomi swiftly searched through the pockets, finding the kennel keys she knew her boss always carried with her. Naomi ran to the kennels and unlocked the door.

"Bear, baby" she called, a playfully bark responded. Naomi made quick work of freeing Bear and then they ran back to the truck. She helped Bear into the backseat.

"Okay lets get out of here" Naomi told Remmy and then took off. Speeding away out of the city.

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Remedie frowned hearing Naomi's response to her comment about the movies. She had sighed, and calmly looked out the window, but when they turned onto the main road her eyes went wide, jaw dropping on shock. "Oh my god," She whispered, looking around. Rem jumped upon hearing the man slamming into the side of the truck. Zombies were coming upon them quickly. She watched as Naomi threw the truck into reverse and booked it off the main road. She held onto the door and dash board as they ran over pot holes and dead bodies. She relaxed once they were out of trouble. She didn't say anything, her mind blank. It was crazy how quickly she got so use to the idea of people being mauled by things that use to be human. She looked out the window once more, pressing her face up against the glass as they drove through the back roads. A few times she could of sworn she saw a zombie zooming past them. Every time she saw something that resembled the shape of a human she perked up, and followed the figure with her head. Most of the time it was just bushes, but sometimes it actually was a person stumbling through the woods in shock. "This is insane," Rem mumbled.

When they stopped at the dog kennel she nodded at Naomi's instructions. "Be careful!" Remedie called out right before the door closed. Leaning over she did lock the doors. Looking around she waited only a few minutes before seeing Naomi and Bear hurrying out of the kennel. Quickly unlocking the door she greeted the hyper Bear in a high pitched baby voice. "Hey baby!" She smiled, and started to pet Bears head, ignoring his hot tongue as it slobbered all over her wrist. She just whipped the kiss residue off on the seat, glancing playfully at Naomi. She buckled up as her roommate started the truck again, and continued on out of the city, to a safer place. Figuring Naomi was going to keep off the highways she just watched every thing outside, watching the occasional abandoned house outside. 20 minutes into the silent drive Remedie looked to Naomi. "Where are we going?...." The question didn't really stick out in her mind until now. "I heard there's a quarantine in Colorado, right before everything went to shit. Should we check it out?"

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"Well hopefully its still stand, but yeah I agree" Naomi agreed with Remedie. It could just be a rumor or it could be true but either way they should go check it out.

"That's about a 18 hour drive and that's without stops and obstacles. We should find a place around here just to organize ourselves and make a plan. I'm pretty sure I still have that map we used from our trip to Seattle in the glove box" Naomi told Rem, pointing at the glove box in front of her. The sun was slowly starting to set and Naomi knew they had to find a place soon. All the our abandon homes they had pasted weren't deemed safe in Naomi's eyes, they were still to close to the city. It took another 30minutes of driving before Naomi spotted an innocent looking farmhouse just beyond the tree line.

"That looks as good as any" Naomi commented before turning into the driveway. The gravel driveway was bumpy, making a sleeping Bear grumbled. Pulling right up beside the porch Naomi turned off the truck and undid her seatbelt before turning towards Remedie.

"Okay we go in together, I'll have front and you watch my back" Naomi instructed before readying her machete and jumping out of the cab. Together the two women walked the short distance to the door. Naomi reached out to test the door and stiffened when she noticed it was unlocked. Taking a deep breath Naomi slowly opened the door and stepped inside the dark walkway. Instantly a putrid scent burned her nostrils, the smell tugging on Naomi's gag reflex. Moving forward Naomi round the corner and stopped dead in her tracks. Hanging from the ceiling were husband and wife zombies. The old couple must have committed suicide. Naomi only shook her head and sent a silent prayer to whatever god or gods that existed. She then processed to quickly kill them, using her hooked machete to swiftly end their undead lives. Naomi then cut the ropes and the limp bodies fell to the floor.

"Help me with them please, its late so we'll just leave them outside for tonight and figure out what to do with them tomorrow" Naomi told Remmy before the two women hauled the bodies outside into the backyard. Once the bodies were dealt with they finished checking out the house. Once it was deemed safe Naomi felt her body slightly relax and hoped to hell they would be safe here for a couple days.

"Okay lets bring the truck around to the back so anyone passing doesn't see it, then we can load all of the supplies inside and sort, catalogue and put it all into the duffel bags we got. It will make it easier to access and will take up less space in the truck....oh and we will be using the back door I'm going to block the front" Naomi instructed before giving Remmy the keys. Going back into the house Naomi closed the front door and locked it, she knew that wouldn't do much so she needed to figure something out. Going to the backyard she watched as Remmy pulled in the truck. Seeing a shed not to far away Naomi went to investigate. Large pieces of lumber were stacked up beside the shabby shed and upon further exploring Naomi found a hand saw, a hammer and some nails in the shed.

"This will do" she said to herself before grabbing all she could. After making a couple trips Naomi started working. Using the wooden coffee table she started sawing the lumber into the lengths she needed. Afterwards she grabbed the nails and hammer and started nailing the cut lumber horizontally across the door. After she finished you couldn't even see the door anymore. She then started on the windows, doing the same things but this time she left one little space so they could see outside. It was pitch black by the time Naomi was done securing all the windows on the first floor. She didn't need to do the upstairs windows unless the zombies learned how to scale a wall. Though she did make sure all the blinds were closed upstairs and she also nailed thick blankets she found in a closet over the windows, to block any light that could escape. She also made sure to sweep up all the sawdust, not wanting to sleep in it.

As Remmy started moving everything from the truck inside Naomi kept fixing up the place. She cleaned the area where the hanging couple was with cleaner she found underneath the sink. She also nailed thick blankets over the downstairs windows as well. Finding some garbage bags alongside the cleaners Naomi threw out all the rancid food left in the fridge, which was still working. It wasn't far enough into the apocalypse for the electricity plants to stop, even if no one was working them. Old farmhouses like this usually also had their own backup generators and well's for water.

There were two couches in the living room and Naomi moved one infront of the barricaded door and saved the other for the backdoor. She then went upstairs and dragged two mattresses from the bedrooms with the blankets and pillows. She didn't care if some else used them, you can't be picky with comfort. She set them up near the fire place, then proceeded the ready the fire place. She used the flint and steel from her backpack to start the fire. By the time she was done setting everything up, Rem had everything moved in and Bear was sleeping peacefully on one of the mattress.

Once Rem and all the supplies was inside Naomi went and locked the backdoor and pushed the second couch in front of it.

"Alright hopefully this will keep us safe, I've taken every precaution I can think of....okay so I'll take the first watch shift you should get some sleep".

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Remedie had started to relax while Naomi drove. She had taken off her boots, put her seat back, and closer her eyes, her feet propped up on the dash board. She only did this on back country roads that had few turns, and on long road trips with Naomi. There were some instances where Naomi went to go camping in another state, and there was also a fighting tournament or something of that sort in the same state, so she and Naomi usually went together. Remedie jolted awake from her light nap when she felt the bumping of the gravel road. Seeing what Naomi was doing, she sighed, stretched, and put her seat back up into its normal position.

Remedie only simply slipped her boots back on, not bothering to tie them. She put her backpack on as well before jumping out of the car and hurrying after Naomi. When the door opened and the rancid smell of death poured out of the door Remedie started to cuss up a storm under her breath. She put a arm up to cover her lower face, having to stop a few times to try to not throw up. When she saw the source of the rotting smell her mouth instantly went down in a frown, and her eyes were full of sadness. Naomi killed them quickly, and Rem helped her pull them out of the house. She listened to Noami's plan, and nodded in agreement. Taking the truck keys she got in, and looked back at Bear, smiling at the panting lab. Pulling into the back of the house she backed up so that the truck was almost right at the back door. Getting out, she fixed her shoes, watching as Naomi walked, finding the wood and saw. "Huh," She mumbled, opening the tail gate and pulling everything out.

It took multiple trips, and every time Rem went into the house she checked up on Naomi, making sure she was okay. Once all the stuff was inside, and both girls were finished she watched as Naomi locked them in. Listening to Naomi she nodded a bit, thanking her for letting her sleep first. "But before we do that," Remedie said, looking around. The horrible acrid smell of death still clawed at Remedies nose, despite the fact that the smell of saw dust was also extremely over powering. She looked under the sink, and in all the counters, not clearing up to Naomi what she was looking for. After finding nothing that she was really looking for downstairs, she went up. She cleared the stairs quickly, but upon seeing the bare loneliness of it all, her pace slowed instantly to barely a walk. Remedie looked around, frowning deeply. It was only a few days ago, by the look of the bodies, that these people lived here.

They ate, slept, did so much in this house, and now they're gone and two random girls are tearing it up for their own use. Rem clenched her jaw, squeezing and unsqueezing her hurt fist. Shoving the bitter thoughts away she quickened her pace, looking in every room and every cabinet. Upon finally finding what she was looking for she spared a little smile. Candles. Hurrying downstairs Remedie showed Naomi about 5 different candles. "This should help," She said, setting the candles and random places around the house, before taking a match box, which was with the candles, and lighting all of them. When she was finally done she let out a sigh, looking around. The thoughts came back to her, and she looked down, rubbing her face before running a hand through her hair. "Good night, Naomi," She mumbled, nodding to her roommate before walking over to the mattresses Naomi had brought down.

She sat on one, looking at the fire. Huffing she shook her head. "I need to stop thinking like this," She mumbled to herself. Pulling off her boots, flannel shirt, and socks she laid in her tank top and jeans, the blanket only on her lower half as she lay on her stomach, face buried in the pillow. It smelt of old people, and lemons. She smiled, and hugged the pillow, her face still in it.

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Naomi sighed in exhaustion as she sat in the comfy chair. Her eyes were drooping and she didn't have the energy to start sorting. With a yawn she stood and walked over towards the supplies. Naomi started searching for her original bag from home, it took her a while but she finally found the only dark red duffel bag in the pile. Bringing it over to the kitchen table she also grabbed a water from the supplies before sitting down on one of the kitchen chairs. Looking through her bag Naomi started pulling out her laptop and phone. It was still early on and she assumed there must be someone out there keep tabs on everything.

Turning on her laptop she started searching the internet. She spent an hour roaming but nothing sparked her interest. There were a few interesting points but nothing that really helps them. After another hour Naomi gave up. Looking down at her phone Naomi saw it was 2:27 in the morning. She groaned tiredly before going back to the comfy chair to keep watch.

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Remedie had fallen asleep soon after nuzzling into the pillow. Surprisingly, despite her guilt, she had no nightmares. It was probably to early on for her to get paranoid. Every once and a while she would wake up due the crackling of the fire, or hearing Naomi in the next room. Other than that she slept well and deep, feeling comfortable in the stolen bed. When she had finally woken up, and it struck her that Naomi was still on watch, it was around 3:30 in the morning. Checking her watch on her wrist she confirmed, it was 3:45. Slowly getting up Remedie stretched, kneeling on the bed.

Standing up completely she grabbed the flannel shirt, and put it on. Slipping her boots on and only tightening them, not tying them, she sluggishly went into the next room, and looked at Naomi. She yawned wide, rubbing her eye. "Get some sleep, Naomi... I'll take watch now," She said in her tired voice, fumbling with her belt as she went to put her scythe back on. "I'll wake you up when I deem you've gotten enough rest. Bear will help me, also, so."

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Naomi simply nodded and went over to one of the mattresses before falling onto it and falling asleep almost instantly.

---Time Skip to 7:00am---


Groaning quietly Naomi's eyes slowly fluttered open. She knew she hadn't gotten close to the eight hours every human being was suppose to sleep but her body won't let her rest anymore, her mind already alert and awake. Stretching out her sore body Naomi let out a small scream when something wet and warm slide across her cheek.

"Jesus Bear!" Naomi grumbled, shoving the large puppy off of her. Bear's tail wildly wagged behind him as rolling around on the opposite mattress.

"Morning" Naomi said to Remmy before standing up. Last night she didn't even take the time to take off her belt full of weapons, which made her frown at herself but she shook it off.

"So breakfast I'm thinking granola bars and fruit salad or dry cereal.....I'm going with opinion one" she told Remmy before going over to the still unorganized supplies. Digging through everything Naomi pulled out two bottles of water, a can of fruit salad, two granola bars and a box of fruit loops. Bringing it all over to the kitchen counter, which she had cleaned yesterday, and looked through the cupboards for bowls. It surprised Naomi that she had no problems looting and taking over this home. She couldn't give a damn really, as long as this place kept them safe she didn't care that she had to kill off the previous owners, zombies or not. Did that make her heartless or strong?

After finding some bowls and spoons, Naomi quickly washed them before finding a can opener and cracking the fruit salad open. Pouring the mixture of peaches and pears into a bowl she took that, a granola bar and a water to the table and sat down. She waited for Remmy to join her before she started eating. Once finished she cleaned up and stretched her still sleepy body.

"Well I don't know about you but I'm going to take a shower while we still have hot water, if this whole thing is anything like the movies then we're in this for the long haul" Naomi said before going upstairs in search of a bathroom. After finding the bathroom she went in search of some towels, which she found moments later is a small closet. She made sure to grab one for Remmy as well before going back into the bathroom.

Stripping down Naomi turned on the water, waiting a moment for the hot water. She smiled happily as the water turned warm, happy she didn't have to go tinker with the water heater. She jumped in and enjoyed the feeling of sweat and felt over zombie blood being washed away. Using some of the sweet smelling soaps Naomi spent 10 minutes in the shower before turning off the water and getting out. Drying herself off with the towel, she then redressed in her clothes and wrapped the towel in her hair. Using her finger she stole some toothpaste and brushed her teeth. Once her hair was slightly dry she unwrapped the towel and took a brush from one of the drawers. Using it after she cleaned the hair out of it. Once Naomi was done she folded the towel and hung it before going back downstairs.

"You know I didn't feel very dirty until I got in there, I left a towel up there for you I'm going to feed Bear, check outside then properly start organizing all of our supplies"

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While Naomi was sleeping Remedie did things to occupy herself. She drew around with some markers and sticky notes she found in a 'junk drawer'. Some of it was Bear, some of herself, as well as some weird looking zombies she saw. They all looked okay in Remedie's opinion. She never had confidence in her art, despite everyone saying it was top-notch, and that she should go to art school. Fighting her Scottish anger off sounded more interesting to her. So she took some fighting classes, and went to school to get her MMA degree. It allowed her to teach classes and not be thought of as a joke.

After getting bored of doodling monsters and people she realized that Naomi never sorted any of the bags. Getting up she snuck over to Naomi, who was still sleeping in a interesting position, grabbed her back pack, and slowly unzipped it, her eyes glued to Naomi's sleeping form. Opening the bag all the way she grabbed the note book and some pens, and then silently trotted over to the kitchen once again. Looking at the pile she sighed before starting to look through the bags. She wrote the item name, counted how many there were, and put tally's next to the items name. It wasn't the best method, but it worked some what. When she was done cataloguing the bag she put it aside, in the front room. She occasionally glanced outside, making sure no one was snooping around, alive or dead.

She did that until she heard Naomi wake up and scream due to Bear. Remedie poked her head into the living room, eyebrow raised as she looked at Naomi. When she realized Naomi just got freaked out, and was okay she went back to the kitchen. "Mornin'!" Rem greeted when she heard her name. She put the notebook down, a page and a half already filled up. Her lips pursed, hoping they didn't have to start all over due to her weird tallying idea. When Naomi came in, gave them the list of food they could eat, and made herself some fruit salad she did the same, going over and sitting down on the chair opposite of Naomi. She took her shoes off and pulled her legs up on the chair, resting the bowl on her knees. She ate quietly, not much for talking while eating, unless she had to.

When Naomi went to go take a shower she went fishing around in the duffle bag she stuffed with clothing. She simply just grabbed some new underwear. Her clothing she's wearing now wasn't dirtied. Yet. When Naomi came back down stairs she thanked her. "I'll try to be quick," She said, heading up stairs. She turned the water on once in the bathroom. It didn't take long at all for the water to heat up, so Remedie quickly stripped down, and slipped under the hot stream of water. She let out a soft sigh as the water poured over her back, and neck. She looked at her bruised fist, which seamed to like to stay in a curled fist. She tried to flex it, but the movement hurt like crazy. She groaned, feeling stupid for bashing a zombies brain in with her fist.

Showering quickly she got out, and started to dry off. Already in a bad mood from her fist hurting, due to her own stupidity, when she bent down to wrap her hair in the towel a strand went and smacked her in the eye. She let out a yelp. It didn't hurt, but it scared her to the point where her heart skipped a beat. Quickly loosing her temper she ripped the hair away from her face, and smashed her fist into the wall, once again very stupidly. The dry wall caved in slightly at the sudden force, and Rem could feel the skin on her knuckles breaking. Ignoring the throbbing pain and the blood, Remedie looked into the mirror, her eyes on fire. Throwing every drawer in the bathroom open, she finally found what she was looking for in the last drawer. Grabbing all her wet hair she bunched it up, as if to put it into a pony tail, but instead she grabbed the scissors she found off the counter and quickly hacked off at the hair. Once all the way through Remedies hair fell to her chin.

She glowered in the mirror, looking at the actually nice looking job she did. It looked a bit choppy, but in a good way. With a deep sigh Rem put the scissor back, after washing the hair off, threw the long pony tail of hair away, and cleaned off her wrist with some water. There was no medical supplies in the bathroom, oddly enough, but Remedie remembered she packed a small first aid kit. Cleaning up and getting dressed once again she trotted downstairs. "You're right, I didn't realize how gross I was until I took a shower," Rem called to Naomi as she trotted down the stairs. Avoiding the kitchen Rem went into the living room by the second entrance. She went to the duffle bag by her borrowed mattress and looked around in it. Finding the blue and white box she opened it, and cleaned the wound out, as well as put some cream on it that would help it heal, and stop the pain. Wrapping her hand in some gauze she tapped the end down, and put everything away. Running a good hand through her damp hair she went back into the kitchen.

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While Remmy showered Naomi fed Bear some of the dog food they had taken and grabbed a bowl and filled it with water before putting it on the floor for him. The puppy barked happily and immediately started eating. Naomi then grabbed her Bow and backpack before going to the backdoor. Moving the couch enough for her to get out, Naomi went outside into the fresh morning air. Readying her bow Naomi scouted the area, thankfully finding only a couple wandering zombies. Naomi quickly killed them, shooting them from a distance with her bow. To bad for the zombies Naomi was never a person who missed her target. Once all the zombies were dead Naomi dragged their bodies farther away from the house and stacked them. She then went back to the house and dragged the dead zombie couple to the stack of bodies.

Getting some leftover wood by the shed she stacked it on top of the bodies before starting up a fire. It took a few minutes to start but she finally got it going and took a seat in the grass, watching it burn. Covering her mouth and nose with her shirt collar as the scent of burning flesh started filling the air. After a while with most of the bodies burned Naomi went back into the house. Finding a couple buckets she filled them with water then up back outside and put out the fire. The pile was now just burned off flesh and bone. Going back into the house Naomi made sure to put the couch back against the door before going into the kitchen. Her eyes slightly widened when she saw Remmy.

"Nice hair but what happened to your hands?" Naomi asked, slightly concerned. She knew Rem had a temper and with that temper she did things without thinking. Shaking her head at her brash friend Naomi picked up the list Rem had started.

"Okay so we will split the pile in half so we each have a pile." Naomi instructed before going to the supplies and started putting it into two pile. Once the supplies was split she took a bunch of paper from the notebook and grabbed one of the pens. Naomi then began on her pile.

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Remedie looked at Naomi with pursed lips, noticing she smelt of smoke. "New world new me?" She suggested, about the hair bit. "And I got annoyed at my hair because it attacked my face and scared me, so I instantly got pissed off and..... I may or may not have punched a whole in the wall." Going over to the pile of goods she grabbed her already started list and started doing her half of the pile. After an hour she was almost done, and it was around 9 by then. She sighed, opening the bottle of water she drank at breakfast, and took a few large gulps with it. "We're leaving right after this?" Remedie asked, looking over to Naomi.

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Naomi had just finished putting all the medication's into one duffel bag. She had finished making the list of supplies and putting everything into their duffel bags. She just stood up to stretch when Rem asked her a question.

"Yes, we can actually leave right away I'm done so we just have to load everything back into the truck....which should be faster since everything is in bags now" Naomi answered. So with that the two women started putting everything back into the truck and once everything was loaded Naomi put the weather proof tarp over the truck bed and Bear was put into the backseat.

"Alright we are ready to go....I'm just going to go to the bathroom, who knows the next time we will be able to use a toilet" Naomi jokingly said then went back into the house. Quickly doing her business Naomi then put her now heavier backpack on and then went to the truck.

"Do you want to drive for a bit, then once you get bored we can switch.....this is going to be a long drive."

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Remedie nodded when Naomi instructed them to put the supplies in the back. When they were done Rem was sitting on the edge of the bed of the truck waiting for Naomi. When she came back out Rem looked up and gave her roommate a small smile. She hopped down onto the ground, brushing off the back of her jeans. "We can do that. I'll drive first so that you can get some sleep. I'll wake you up when I either get bored or tired," Remedie said, taking the truck keys and jumping in the truck. She started it up, and waited for Naomi to get in. She grabbed the map of the USA, looking at all the small roads, which were tiny green lines compared to the thick red highways. After quickly getting a general feel for where they were going Rem put the map back.

Pulling out of the farm, looking back at it in the rearview mirror, she sighed and smiled. "Here we go," She mumbled more to herself then anything. She drove quietly, listening to some music tapes Naomi had in the car. Both of them had similar tastes in music, so Remedie enjoyed it. 5 Hours in, when Naomi was asleep, Remedie pulled off into an old abandoned gas station. There were no signs or anything telling her that the gas was out. She gave a little shrug, pulling up to one of the old fashioned gas pumps. Turning the truck off, she got out. Testing the pumps retractable arm she realized the arm was locked, as well as there was no slot for money. Remedie sighed, realizing she needed to go inside.

Whispering to bear to keep an eye on Naomi, Rem sauntered inside. Her flannel was wrapped around her waist, and hidden under it in a holster against Rems butt was the Dessert Eagle she took back at the gun store. The silencer was on, and it was loaded. The only reason Remedie planned on using it, however, is if for some reason she was unable to use her scythe. Pulling the screen, she walked into the stereotypical Western Saloon styled building, she looked around. It was dark and dusty, the lights dim and yellow. Remedie was quiet, the only sound was her boots on the wood planks, as she walked further into the station. The shelves were high, so she wasn't able to see over them, but most of the shelves were actually just tables piled up with certain things.

Remedie strained to hear for any groaning or rustling that might inform her of a zombie in the room. There seamed to be nothing, but after a few seconds there was a small jingling sound. As if someone was shaking a chain. Remedies eyebrow went up as she slowly made her way to the sound. She slowly pulled her scythe out, turning the corner of a shelf. She stopped when she saw the reason there was a soft jingling. It was a jawless zombie, its arms hacked off and its upper teeth bashed it. The bottom of its jaw looked as if it was ripped off by some sort of knife. Around its neck was a thick cuff, which was attached to a chain. The infected man made a weird gurgling noise, pulling hard on the chain, attempting to get at Remedie.

Rem backed up, her eyes going wide and her hand tightening on her weapon. Slowly raising her arm she went to plunge the scythe into the mans skull when she suddenly realized something. The zombie wasn't looking at her, instead it was looking past her. Remedie froze, not sure if she should turn around. She didn't have to, seeing as a split second later there was a hand around her mouth, the other holding a knife to her stomach. Something hard was pressed up against her back, and it wasn't a gun... She struggled against the person holding her, she assumed it was a man, for good reason. "You trying to get at my friend there?" A deep, husky voice slurred in her ear. Remedie's nose wrinkled, smelling eggs and beer in the mans breath.

The knife started to slide down, the tip of it slipping into her pants. "I should show you what you should really be afraid of," The man said, a grin in his voice as the hard thing against Rems back twitched. She held still, looking down at the knife, and then sighed. "First thing you need to know about me," Remedie mumbled against the fat hand, "Is that I'm a biter..." The fat pig didn't even have time to pull his hand away before Rem managed to grab his thumb in her mouth. She bit down hard, hard enough that she managed to tear through the joint of the man's knuckle. The guy screamed loudly, struggling to get away from the angry red head as she easily tore the mans thumb off. She pushed him back with her elbows as she stumbled forward. Spitting out the thick thumb she looked at the man, who had fallen down and was now holding his wrist, staring at the place his thumb use to be.

"I'm Scottish," Remedie growled, her accent thick with anger, "I'm not scared of anythin'..." She pulled her gun out, quickly aiming and pulling the trigger. The bullet was muffled thanks to the silencer. The man stopped screaming and went still as his brains blew out the back of his head. Remedie glared at him, spitting blood at his terrified face. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand she then walked over to the zombie, taking her scythe, which she dropped when she was grabbed, and hacked off the top of the zombies head. It fell to the ground limp.

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Hey I just got a few questions. Where are we at the moment? Is there anywhere you want to go? Are we going to be nature surviving or staying in the city or are we just going to wander and never find a safe place?

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Hello :) I would like to take the position if that's alright with you. But i would like to change the face claim if I could.

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