Ok, so this is the second part to 'the house' and i hope you enjoy and give me feeback :)



8. Waiting for death ~Emilly's POV~


“What do you do here?” I asked.

“Survive,” Dan responded.

“Is that it? You survive? You just sit around and then go looking for more people, so they can sit around and survive too?”

“That just about sums it up, yeah.”

“It sounds like all you really do is wait for death.”

Dan glared at me. “If you don’t want to be safe and survive, keep complaining.”

“Well I know somewhere safer.”

“And where would that be?” he said with a tone that made it obvious that he didn’t believe me.

“A house, in the middle of the woods, just past the highway near Nevaeh rd.”

“Is that where you have been?” Dan asked and I nodded, “And you didn’t even know about the apocalypse?” he continued asking

“Nope” I replied.

“Ok, I’ll go looking for it, if I find it and return, and then we can move everyone there.”

“There is just one thing.”

“And what’s that?”

“Ghosts live in it and it is supposably protected by werewolves.”

“HAHAHA GHOSTS AND WEREWOLVES?! HAHAHAHA THEY ARE NOT REAL!” he struggled to say from his hysterical laughing.

“Fine then, don’t believe me.”

“Don’t worry, I wouldn’t anyway; but I think if we move everyone into the forest might be a good idea within its self,” he stated

“Wait here.”

I nodded my head and sat down on a broken shelf, he was right; they did have a lot of food and water.

It was about 5 minutes later when he walked back in and said, “Ok, we are going in the morning, take this,” he threw a big bag onto me, “Take as much food as you can, we will need it, only pack things that won’t go off, ok?” I nodded my head and began packing.






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