[Last time I was alive it was March 24, 2018 at 4:12am so like idk about you but that's some crazy shit right there. Basically the last time I wrote this book I still had half a brain the will to live lmao]

The zombie looked at me with a raised eyebrow and turned to the human who nodded. This must have been a good sign because the zombie looked back at me and shook my hand with a smile on his face.

"My name is Blake, nice to meet you." He said before continuing. "As for my rank, I'll tell you if you promise to tell me yours, I haven't quite met another zombie with your scent before."

I nodded. "I'm a mimic, I don't think we're as commonly known as other zombies." I answered back and his eyes widened in shock.

"Oh..." Blake murmured and was silent for a second before shaking his head as of to clear his thoughts. "I'm a runner, I was one of the originals as well."

I nodded and looked over towards the human that Blake was with. He looked suspiciously at me as if he didn't think he could trust me that much but must have decided to give me the benefit of doubt since he spoke next.

"You can call me Diazos." The guy said and I nodded coldly at him, not really liking the way he was acting.

"So," I started, my eyes trailing back towards Blake. "What are you doing here? I don't have many humans nor zombies come around here a lot." Blake looked back towards Diazos and they must have had another silent conversation before they turned back towards me.

"We are traveling to the stronghold that Diazos's brother, Kazios, is at." He answered and I nodded.

"The strong hold that your brother had wouldn't happen to be the Felicia stronghold, right?" I asked Diazos and he nodded as he back up a little, eyeing me warily.

"How'd you know that?" He asked suspiciously and I nodded towards the three girls.

"That's where they are traveling to as well." I informed him and his mouth formed an oh kind of shape. "Yeah, how about you all band together and go, okay?"

[ill probably write more tomorrow just not now since I'm really flipping tired and have an essay due tomorrow that I've been procrastinating writing for like a week. So yeah, bye bitchez]