Chapter 0:
My daily life in a post-apocalyptic world!
Well, whats a better place to start then with how this whole mess even started, well firstly I don’t know the true reason but I have some theories. My first theory is that someone said something, something bad of course but why would they start a apocalyptic event because of it. My second theory is that someone did something that definitely wasn’t suppose to happen and was probably a error. And finally my third theory is that I have no idea what happened and currently I am thinking it’s probably the leading theory. But before this happened, life was pretty good to be honest and for me that is indeed a surprise.
But the bad thing, now a bunch of psychopaths are running around killing people, I literally think i’m the only sane person around here. All these other people are crazy, like really really crazy. I can’t even come out of my house because of them, and because they have put a bunch of bear traps around my house and hid them well. So currently I am trying to figure a way to get out of here due to me running out of food. Plus these psychopaths are getting antsy, I heard them pace around my house like 4 times a day, that’s probably not right but it sounds right.
So if I am going to get out of this hell hole, I probably should get prepared for the trip. But now I wonder what I should bring on this trip, probably a weapon and maybe something to protect myself from bullets. But I should probably do this at noon, since they aren’t usually around the house at that time, I don’t know maybe they have a lunch break? Cmon man, you shouldn’t be making jokes at a time like this because that would probably get me killed if I do that. The time is 11:30, I have 30 minutes before they go on their supposed lunch break, if i’m right 12:00 is usually the time they aren’t around the house.
And as I expected nobody was around the house around the time of 12:00. I went out to see what I could find while avoiding bear traps carefully. And I saw a table near the house with a pistol of some type on it, yeah I’ve never been a gun guy. “This should probably be enough.” I said thinking I was alone, of course in a couple seconds I would be in for it. “HEY! I GOT ONE!” I heard in a flash, it was a annoying female voice as I looked over and saw a women with blond hair and in bright dressed clothes, with way too much blood on her clothes.
“Oh shit… I probably should start running” as I said this in almost a instant I ran as fast as a mouse, no really I ran way too fucking slow. And then I saw her weapon, she had a giant chainsaw well giant to me anyways. And she ran way faster then me, so I had to dodge.. “HEY, can you watch where you try and hit me with the big ass thing.” “Whats the matter, is it too big for you” “YES its way to fucking big.” But I realized that there was no way to talk this girl out of trying to kill me, but I ain’t really a killer.
I jumped, rolling into the house hiding behind the door as she came in. She had the chainsaw in hand and was trying to get me to come out “Come out come out wherever you are..” I stayed quiet waiting for my chance when her back was turned. As she looked around the kitchen, as quickly as I felt the trigger I pressed it. Nothing happened, as she heard it “You got the safety on idiot!” I check the gun and she was right, I quickly pressed it shooting her in the head, her final words: “Ah, shit.” Her friend or something I don’t know walked in, very different look from her, a man in a well fitted business suit and there was blood on that as well.
“What the fuck happened here?” And then I saw the sniper dot on his head.
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