Chapter 1-The Nomad

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No One's POV

85 days had passed since the event that caused all of this death, and destruction. Earth's lands were either filled with death and disease or emptiness and silence. Sometimes it would seem that all life on the planet had died off but that was far from the case. A lot of people took advantage of this apocalyptic event by stealing, killing, and acting on their own sick desires. As if this world wasn't already broken enough now we got sickos, and a deadly sickness walking around here.

Just then in the distance, there was a man walking through a grassy field. He was holding a modded AK47 and was wearing a gas mask with a hood over his head. Multiple frogs, snakes, and insects ran out of the way of the man's powerful step not wanting to get crushed. The man was breathing calmly looking ahead as the wind blew past him and the sound of critters and grass calmed him. The man stopped for a bit and took out a canteen, taking off the cap and lifting his mask revealing burn scars on his cheeks and chin, the only parts that were revealed. The man took a quick swig of water before putting back on his gas mask, putting the canteen away, and continuing to walk. The man walked for what seemed like hours until he saw a road.

Y/N: Ah finally solid ground...

He said as he walked to the road. Once he got there he looked left and right. He came from the opposite side of the road so he continued to walk forward following the road. After a while, he started to hear cars. He looked back to see multiple military cars driving behind him and fast. Y/N quickly jumped out of the way as the cars quickly zipped past not caring about him.

Y/N slowly got up and dusted himself off

Y/N: *ssholes...

Y/N then continued walking until the sun was starting to go down but Y/N didn't care. In his opinion traveling at night was much safer than during the day. Sleeping could mean being attacked so he mostly travels at night so nothing could happen to him.

2 Hours Later

Y/N was still walking the crickets and frogs and other night critters filling the empty void of the night, it was calming to him it was causing his eyes to get heavy, and his gear started to feel heavier...

Y/N quickly snapped out of it and shook his head

Y/N: Crap...I don't know if I can pull another all-nighter this would be the fifth night...

Y/N stood still for a second before sighing. As much as he hated it he knew if he didn't wanna randomly pass out he had to sleep. So Y/N went to the grass and layed down. He didn't make a fire because he didn't want anyone to know that he was there. He looked up at the night sky as the stars twinkled in the void light sky. Y/N sighed and closed his eyes and began to drift off to sleep.

6 Hours Later

Y/N woke up to the sun glaring through the lenses of his mask. He slowly got up and looked around to see all of his gear was still there. He took out his canteen, lifted off his mask, took a quick swig, and then put it away and put back on his mask, got up, put back on his backpack, picked up his Ak47, and began to walk again.

2 Hours Later

Y/N wandered upon hundreds of bodies

Y/N: Good thing I got the mask...

Y/N said walking through the bodies trying his best to not step on the exposed guts. He then spotted a dead soldier on the ground, walked over to the body, and searched it. The only thing he could find was an unopened bag of Beef jerky and a few pistol bullets. He continued to do that to all the bodies of soldiers he could find. He came up with 50 pistol bullets, 20 assault rifle bullets, and a few bags of unopened food.

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