"The World's gone...everything is gone....now the world is a new home for flesh living zombies, or in other words, walkers. Why live in this crazy world? Is there any actual living humans out there?" A red hair girl facing the front camera, recording herself, she grabbed the small camera now recording it with the back cam, seeing that she was in the woods. "I am here all alone... I have been traveling and haven't seen not one human alive out there..." the girl said facing the front camera to her face now. "It seems, I am the only survivor.... hopefully, I will find other's out there. ....". [b]sigh[/b] "hopefully..." she turned off the camera, seeing that she didn't have enough batteries, she had to get more batteries. If there was some kind of market around. Rachel looked around the woods continuing to walk, she had a handgun in her left hand just in case some nasty walker attacked her, she tried being the most quiet person because with just a step on a crusty hard leave, it can make atleast one walker go to her direction and she did not want that..! As she was walking, ahead she did notice a market, but did it have batteries? "Hm." without thinking she made her way towards the market, looking around not seeing any sign of walkers. As soon as she got into the door, she opened it slowly but a sound was heard as the door opened. "Ooooh, door, shut up please shut up." Rachel said to herself walking silently into the closet, coughing a bit because of the dust and the shit was empty like hell. No food or anything, but she did see one box of batteries....and her luck? It wasn't the batteries that she wanted. "Fucking stupid fucking fucking fucking fuck..!" Rachel threw the batteries on the ground standing up, turning around and seeing a walker tackle her to the ground. "Ah!" she yelled grabbing her handgun but it slid away from her on the ground. "For the love o-..!" Rachel grabbed her pocket knife and stabbed the head, killing it. She pushed his body away from her as she layed on the ground looking at the cieling breathing heavily. "Rachel. You seriously need to be quiet..." looking around on the ground, she stood up walking to find her handgun, and as soon as she kneeled down to grab it from the ground two zombies appeared behind her. "You guys leave me alone! JUST ONE DAY , LEAVE ME ALONE." she yelled pointing at them with her index finger as she turned around and ran out of the market. "Where the fuck do I go now?" An hour later walking around with no type of cars or anything, seriously there was nothing around her, she was in a highway and spotted a 1976 Dodge Charge slowing down near a sign. "Welcome to Salt Lake City..?" Rachel read under her breath raising an eyebrow, but what she was most surprised it was that there were survivors? So she wasn't the only one?! Rachel jumped up and down excitedly, celebrating by herself quietly. "Yes, Yes, Yes! More people. I am so excited. But wait.....wait...what if they are evil or something? Nah, they can't be evil. Eventhough..that guy surely does look evil...why throw a bottle like that away?" Rachel's personality wasn't the best into meeting new people BUT she has been alone for months now and hasn't seen not one living human in today's stupid world. Quietly, ofcourse she tried to be quiet she walked towards them, well the first one that she walked too was the guy who threw the bottle and the one who walked past the sign, smart move right? Of-course she jogged to get closer to him. "Uhhhh. Hello there." A small smile formed on her face but inside she was nervous like hell, what if he just... points a gun and kill her?! He did seem like an angered problem person.