Amica was flipping through tv channels while washing the dishes... Ander was just reading a book in the corner, Amica turned off the tv when she heard groaning...
"Ander... Do you hear that?" She asked him
"Yeah I do... They sound like those zombies from the walking dead..." He went to the window and looked out his eyes widening at what he saw
"They ARE zombies!" He yelled worriedly
Amica stopped what she was doing she looked out the window too... She gasped.. "I thought you were joking with me at first... Oh dear, our house has too many windows, we're not gonna last long here..."
She quickly thought about the situation, Ander looked like he was deep in thought too then Amica realized Gregshouse was alot sturdier than theirs... She looked at Ander
"Come on! Let's get to Gregs house, it'll hold up against those... Things... along better than ours!" Ander nodded "I was thinking the same thing..." He said.
Then Amica took a few knives from the kitchen, and Ander scrambled to get his survival kit (being paranoid he had always kept that thing with him just in-case a "worst case scenario" happened) Amica grabbed the two school backpacks they had and dumped out most of the contents except for a few bland notebooks, pencils, erasers, and some water. They put what they had grabbed along with some food and water into their backpacks. Then Amica opened the front door quickly, and pulled Ander with her towards Gregs house which wasn't too far away. She knocked on the door, as Ander was looking at the group of zombies in the distance... They both hoped Greg was home...