Strain entered the store, seeing some pokemon. "Hey, why is the
city so empty?" She asked, walking up to them. When she got near,
they didn't react. As she looked closely, she noticed that they
were deteriorated, a bit like her, but... mindless and unresponsive
Creeped out by the strange pokemon, she left the building, walking
down the street, looking for shelter. "It's... so empty here."
She walked into an abandoned hotel, climbing up the stairs to the
top floor. The entire building was completely empty, leaving a
haunted feeling in the building.
I beat all the zombies coming at us, then, I saw one. It was a
shiny mew. "Why isn't that zombie attacking?" I wondered out loud,
looking straight at the mew zombie.
If you are talking about me, I'm actually in the top floor of a
hotel, locked in a room))
(I don't even LOOK like a zombie, cept for my eyes (one missing,
one red))
(I'm counting it that you did not see me, and you are just looking
for shelter from zombies.)
Strain locked her door, sitting on the clean hotel bed. She had put
all the mirrors in the room into the bathroom. She curled up on the
bed, starting to cry.