She ran down the alley, not bothering to look back for any reason. God, how she hated running for her life every second. It was easier than several months ago. Claire had barely turned seventeen when the outbrake happened. She has been alone since.
Groans from the creatures break her from her thoughts. It can't get any worse than this. She looks around to find some sort if weapon. Anything to defend herself.
Her eyes lay on a piece of metal on the ground about five feet in front of her. Without thinking, Claire breaks into a sprint towards the object. She falls down when a zombie jumps out at her from behind the corner. Picking up the pieceof scrap metal, she gets back up on her feet. Claire swings the heavy item and hits the …show more content…
"Instead of staring, you could've helped, you know." The figure said, whom Claire had come to the conclusion that this figure was, in fact, a girl. The mysterious woman hand extended her hand, in means to help Claire up. "What's a pretty girl like you doing outside all alone?" The taller girl smirks.
"Who says I'm alone?" Claire said defensively. The taller woman just stands there. A smirk makes its way onto her face as she shakes her head. "What's so funny?"
"Other than the fact that you're adorable when you try to be bold, nothing." Claire studies the girl infront of her. Tall, dark blue eyes, and long chocolate brown hair. She has a scar on her forhead, and a jawline so sharp it could cut through cemnet. Not to mention the pericing on her left eyebrow and the few others on her nose and her ears. "I'm going to go out on a limb here and say you have a problem with staring."
Claire breaks out of her thoughts for the second time that night. "Sorry, I was just observing. I, um, I'm Claire, by the way."
The taller woman replaces her smirk with a soft smile. " I'm Alex, and unless you want to become bait, you should find a place to stay." The girl says while getting back in her …show more content…
"The thing is, I don't really know where to go." Alex looks up at the smaller girl as she places her helmate on her head. "I've raided all the stores here. There's not much of anything left."
Alex sighs and reaches towards the back. "Ever ridden one of these bad boys?" she asks, tossing a spare helmate to the smaller girl. Claire shakes her head in response and straps the helmate to her head. "Just sit behind me and grab onto my waist. We're kind of running out of time here."
Claire obeyed and hoped onto the back of the bike. She grabbed Alex's waist tightly, not wanting to fall when they started off. The bike roared as they took off down the street. "Hey, sweetheart, can you reach in my pocket for a second." Alex says loudly tobthe girl behind her.
Claire hesitates, but obliges and reaches for Alex's pocket. Her hand touched cold metal, making her instantly pull her hand back.
Alex rolls her eyes and reaches into her pocket, balancing out the handle bars. She pulls out a silver pistol and hands it to Claire. "Do you know how to work
Groans from the creatures break her from her thoughts. It can't get any worse than this. She looks around to find some sort if weapon. Anything to defend herself.
Her eyes lay on a piece of metal on the ground about five feet in front of her. Without thinking, Claire breaks into a sprint towards the object. She falls down when a zombie jumps out at her from behind the corner. Picking up the pieceof scrap metal, she gets back up on her feet. Claire swings the heavy item and hits the …show more content…
"Instead of staring, you could've helped, you know." The figure said, whom Claire had come to the conclusion that this figure was, in fact, a girl. The mysterious woman hand extended her hand, in means to help Claire up. "What's a pretty girl like you doing outside all alone?" The taller girl smirks.
"Who says I'm alone?" Claire said defensively. The taller woman just stands there. A smirk makes its way onto her face as she shakes her head. "What's so funny?"
"Other than the fact that you're adorable when you try to be bold, nothing." Claire studies the girl infront of her. Tall, dark blue eyes, and long chocolate brown hair. She has a scar on her forhead, and a jawline so sharp it could cut through cemnet. Not to mention the pericing on her left eyebrow and the few others on her nose and her ears. "I'm going to go out on a limb here and say you have a problem with staring."
Claire breaks out of her thoughts for the second time that night. "Sorry, I was just observing. I, um, I'm Claire, by the way."
The taller woman replaces her smirk with a soft smile. " I'm Alex, and unless you want to become bait, you should find a place to stay." The girl says while getting back in her …show more content…
"The thing is, I don't really know where to go." Alex looks up at the smaller girl as she places her helmate on her head. "I've raided all the stores here. There's not much of anything left."
Alex sighs and reaches towards the back. "Ever ridden one of these bad boys?" she asks, tossing a spare helmate to the smaller girl. Claire shakes her head in response and straps the helmate to her head. "Just sit behind me and grab onto my waist. We're kind of running out of time here."
Claire obeyed and hoped onto the back of the bike. She grabbed Alex's waist tightly, not wanting to fall when they started off. The bike roared as they took off down the street. "Hey, sweetheart, can you reach in my pocket for a second." Alex says loudly tobthe girl behind her.
Claire hesitates, but obliges and reaches for Alex's pocket. Her hand touched cold metal, making her instantly pull her hand back.
Alex rolls her eyes and reaches into her pocket, balancing out the handle bars. She pulls out a silver pistol and hands it to Claire. "Do you know how to work