BOOM! A gunshot sound echoed in the streets that used to be full of life and now belong to the undead. It was a young man who shot the gun, a revolver, obviously shooting a zombie. "Dude what the fuck?? We shouldn't waste bullets or make that much sound for a simple walker!"

"Don't worry Lucy im sure there are no other zombies around here, plus i was feeling bored, nothing more entertaining than shooting a walking corpse." Said the young man.

"I don't give a shit! No wasting anymore bullets! Were already dangerously low on ammo." Said lucy, a young woman decked out with knives and what seems to be a machete on her back. If you look close you can see a gun, a pistol next to a long and sharp knife. She has pretty short, brown hair and looks pretty strong.

"Jesus fine." Said the young man. He wasnt as armed as lucy but owned a few weapons, he had a hatchet ready to be picked up and slice some rotten brains, he also had he also has a rifle, a hunting rifle. he was tall and pretty jacked, and had a holster for the revolver he just shot. They both had backpacks, probably full of ammo, food, and water. Lucy immediately checked for zombies with her binoculars, but no one were to be seen.

The streets in the apocalypse looked about the same that you would expect, ruined stores, no people and barely any sign of life.

"Its getting dark, we should probably get some cover jason" said lucy

After breaking in an abounded house and clearing out all the dead inside, they finally go to sleep. Sleep is the best part of the day for any survivor of the apocalypse. Its the only peaceful part of the day you get. Just laying down and having some rest, and thats whats the best about it, rest. At least for the two of them, all the day they are running around slashing zombies and getting some supplies, which can make a person pretty fucking tired by the end of the day. Just laying there surrounded by a deep void, if youre lucky you will have a dream of the times before. If youre not so lucky you will re live everything. Losing your family and everyone you love. Jason and Lucy were lucky compared to other people, even in the times before they were best friends. Star wars nerds, loved the walking dead, and loved discussing the apocalypse with eachother, they were both so sure it wasn't going to happen.

Lucy woke up, really fucking hungry if you ask her, she was half expecting to go down the stairs and find her mom made her some pancakes in a Saturday morning, than woke up to reality again. She went down the stairs and saw jason sitting on one of the tables in the abounded house. "Morning Lucy" "good morning jason" she replied. "So, what is there for breakfast today?" Asked lucy. "Well theres some apples and bread, not sure the bread is still good tho." Replied jason. "Oh trust me i dont give a shit if its good or not i will eat anything right now." Replied lucy.

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After eating and barely getting full they go their way and leave the house. "I will easily give this house a 9/10" said lucy. "Yea the beds were very comfortable, its a solid 8 for me" replied jason. To keep their sanity they always rated houses after leaving them every morning, they found comfort in doing so for some reason.

They entered a store, supposed to be full of food. A zombie immediately jumped on jason and he hit his head with his hatchet. the store and it felt like heaven, aside from the zombie with half a body lucy had to kill, the found a lot of canned food, and some chocolate, the apocalypse started about 4 months ago and they both missed chocolate very much, so imagine how happy they were to find some, only a child getting his favourite lego set could recreate that joy.

They were ready to leave the store before they saw at least 30 zombies breaking the glass door and getting in to eat them alive. They immediately fleed back and got their pistols ready, there was no way out exept for going at the undead guns blazing, after jason already used all his bullets in the revolver, he didnt have time to reload and a zombie jumped at him, he kicked the zombie off him and immediately took his hatchet out to finish the job, but didnt manage to hit the zombie before another one immediately ran at him, at this point he got cornered by at leat 6 zombies and he didn't really have a way out, lucy didnt have a lot of luck either, running out of ammo and killing zombies with her machete, one by one they cornered her and she didnt really have a lot of choices exept for trying to kill 10+ zombies with a machete, she didn't think she had a chance of going out there alive.

Before we get to the rest of the story, let me introduce you to all the different types of zombies.

Walkers - as simple as they sound, they walk, just looking for someone to eat so they wont miss lunch, they are the least dangerous type as they are easy to kill.

Runners - same as the walkers, but they run. They are very dangerous because they can chase you until you can run anymore, and eat you. They are the definition of the saying " you can hide but you can't run.

The intelligent ones - they are the most dangerous, as the rest of the zombies can't really think exept for "i want brains" but they are as smart as the average 8 year old, which doesn't mean a lot but they can do thing such as climbing fences, opening doors and opening closets. Which makes hiding basically impossible. They will usually be walkers but if you fall with an intelligent runner, you are probably bound to die.

However, there is one rule which is true to every variant: DESTROY THE BRAIN.