(Sorry again...Been busy)
Jack jumps into the drivers seat, starting the van. "All aboard!" he yells, then covers his mouth noticing some zombies turn toward them. "Ok hurry up now. This is no time to dawdle" he whispers. He gets out and throws anyone into the van who isn't already in it. He grabs ginger and puts him in the passanger seat. He gives ginger a wink and drives off quickly, ramming zombies in the way. "ok where to" he says

Roxy didn't like being shoved into the van, but she was willing to overlook it because zombies had been practically on top of them. "You mean you don't have a plan other then run for it? That is brilliant. We need somewhere to hold up. Something that is easy to defend. I'm not familiar with this area."

*from the far back of the van*
I'd suggest we'd go to a sparsely populated suburb, so we can gather some easy supplies.

The van seemed to be getting a little crowded, Ginger was glad that he was in the passenger seat. He wasn't sure how to respond to Jack's flirty gestures, but if he was going to be honest he was flattered by it. Ginger preferred to give Jack no actual response to it, but so far it did not to deteriorate Jack at all. Ginger turned his attention on the conversation, eyes already rolling at Roxy's response. "It's not like we had time to prepare or anything." He pointed out, a sharp tone to his voice. "But both ideas sound pretty good, we do need to gas soon."

Seeing that the people were about to leave, Norman yelled for them to wait up and he climbed into the van.

Sasha finally making her way to the corner store searched threw the mess finding a first aid kit that had been plundered threw already. She grabbed the few alcohol pad that where left.She had gone behind the counter to look for a gun no luck but she did find a stack of twenty's in the register it was maybe less then two hundred dollar but you never know who still uses it at currency she stuffed it in her pack starting to get up she sees a button to turn on and off the gas pumps remembering the car with keys still in it and a dead body holding onto a gas can ,she flipped the switch walking out to fill the gas can. Reaching out for gas can the dead body came to life she kicked at the head and quickly stuck the sword straight threw the jaw. "eww eww eww fucking ugly creatures" she threw the body out of the car then began to fill the gas can then the car once it was filled she tried to start the car "come one" no good once more she tried "come one!" she heard the slight purr as the car started "yes!" she smiled shutting the door then looking over hearing a man yelling and from the corner of her eyes seeing infected starting to stir from the noise she hit the gas pedal and sped off pulling beside the man and being able to see the van he was running after "are you freagin crazy get the hell in" she open the passengers door. "hurry before i leave you to get turned it to beef jerky!"

Jack head a bunch of yelling and looked outside his window to see another car opening its door. He glanced at the review mirror noticing kid running toward and jumped into their van. He rolled down his window, yelling to the person in the other car "Hey were going to some suburbs, would you want to join us?" "We are trying to gather more supplies. We unsuccessfully attempted to get some back at that storage facility, but there were too many zombies" He added. He looked behind him to the back of the van "Where is this suburb located?" He asked then glanced at ginger giving him a smile "I remember when we were in the back of the van" he said chuckling.

Ginger watched the newcomer, with her own car calling in someone. Everyone seemed to be noticing them, and more and more people were coming. Unfortunately they were not the only ones attracted by the commotion. The zombies from the block started to stagger towards the group, and Ginger knew they would not be the only ones. But it seems they still had some time before things got serious. Ginger met Jack's gaze with a nervous smile, "I'm called we're not anymore." He shuddered to think of someone not even knowing how to drive putting their lives in danger. Even though he knew she meant no harm at the time, Ginger wouldn't forget something like that.

'So, you, the boy driving. Do you know where to go?

"In case you haven't noticed, zombies are closing in. So, why don't you start driving?"

Jack hits the accelerator and speeds off. "Ok I am now going in a random direction. Feel free to tell me where the suburbs are located." he asked aloud. Again, he hit zombies of the way. He lifted his hand and placed it on Gingers thigh. "You have any idea where the suburbs are?" He asked glancing into gingers eyes. He whipped his head back and swerved out of the way of a building. He quickly turned the corner and kept driving

*Daniel screams*
'Eyes on the road please, I don't want this to end too soon!'
*Daniel starts to calm down again*
'I think we have to go ... Left, right over there.'

Ginger looked down at the hand, feeling his cheeks get very warm. He wasn't sure how to respond to it, mostly he just didn't want the other people to see. Especially the newcomers. Ginger tensed as Jack served, "pay attention, loverboy!" He snapped, before taking a deep breath. "I've been in this area once, but I'm pretty sure he said sounds about right."

Jack whipped his head toward the road and turned left. He slammed into some zombies. "Stupid road bumps" He whispered. He saw the suburbs ahead and drove toward them. "Ahh here we are" He took his hand off gingers thigh, and back on the wheel. He looked toward some of the houses. His emotions started to get to him. "This is where I used to live." he said quietly. "I had forgotten about this place" He whispered

Roxy stared out the window. She had never like the suburbs. But with luck they could find supplies. "Where would be the best place to get supplies and what do we need?"

"I think checking houses would be the best idea, as most stores would have been looted already" Norman said. "We just need to find whatever would help us survive in this world, so food, water, and weapons, pretty much."

"Alright I think we should split up into pairs." Roxy suggested.

Sasha hit the gas hard as soon as his ass touched the seat speeding off after the van following close. She gave the thumbs up to the man driving the van the looked to her passenger "what where you thinking yelling after that van"

'Sounds like a pretty good idea,'
*Daniel mumbles:'like anyone trusts me enough to go with me'*

I screamed out and slammed a huge piece of wood on top of several approaching zombies heads. My name was Arcadia, and I was only 15 years old. My family had died and it looked like it was over for me. The zombies shook off the wood and kept approaching. I pulled out a penknife and lunged at them, throwing my life into danger.