She was bitten, she was a zombie, but not 100%. As she shuffled in the croud of zombies, Ikida couldnt help but keep searching for her childhood best friend despite the instincts constantly telling her to feed. Of course she did eat a person once in a while, but not often enough as the other zombies did. She just wondered. Where were they and would she ever actually find them? But those thoughts were washed away as the group approached a two story building and someone stood on the balcony firing at them. Her eyes widened and she couldnt stop a soft smile from forming in her lips. Shed found them.

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He had known about an outbreak of people, acting strange, and biting people. He hadn’t known, or beilived that they were really zombies but he didnt know he would have to fire at them. When they were across the street they say a hoard of them, his dad owning many guns, had enough firepower to fire.

Ikida hoped he didnt think all zombie stereotypes were true as she ran up in the middle of the group of them only to slow down, afraid of getting shot as they began dropping like flies with each gunshot heard. She looked up at the boy firing the gun im hopes he would recognize her before shooting her brains out.