The End is To Close

Where To Go?

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Jack continued driving for hours. Mark held the dog for all of those hours. "Hey Jack we should go check out that store. Chica needs some food and we need water." Mark said pointing at the store they were driving toward. 

"Alrighty then. That means you get to wake up Sam or Issac and go into that store." Jack said slowing down. 

"No no no no. The kids had a stress full night. I think you and I will go in there and take little Chica. I'll take her to get dog food, toys, and a leash. You go in find food, water, and a blanket." Mark said as Jack parked the car.

"Fine. Deal, but you're driving us for the 15 hours." Jack said as he got out of the car, grabbed the bag from the back of the car, and grabbing his axe.

"Alright. Love you." Mark said walking up behind him grabbing his knife. 

"Love you my arse. I'll believe that when you stop making me get out of the car." Jack said sarcastically as he walked away.

"Oh ha ha you little excuse to not have to get up. First of all your that housewife, secondly I am the one.......... Oh never mind." Mark noticed that he was about to help Jack's case.

"You're so fucking stupid. But I love stupid more than smart." Jack said smiling.

"Follow me." Mark said holding Chica, giving Jack his knife.

"Okay where are we going?" Jack said suddenly remembering that night with Ashley. He looked down at the knife and dropped it. It was the same knife Ashley had that night.

"Hey everything okay babe?" Mark heard the knife fall and he looked at Jack.

"No, I remember that knife. I remember the night I could have died." Jack said looking at the knife losing all color in his face.

"Oh my god. Babe I didn't know, I am truly sorry. I hold the knife." Mark walked up to Jack and picked up the knife.

"It-it's fine." Jack said walking towards the store. "Now where did you want to take me?"

"Um to a part of the store. A part that you'll love." Mark said smiling like a goof.

"Okay where though, I love a lot of things." Jack said looking at the dog.

"Well this thing is a thing that you'll love." Mark said smiling even bigger.

"Okay whatever." Jack looked at the car making sure everything was fine. Mark and Jack walk into  the store, Mark looked left and right then took a right. They were finally in the hat area. Mark grabbed a black beanie.

"I want you to have a black beanie at all times." Mark said putting it on his head. "I want to remember the first time we met."

"Is this the only way..." 

"No Jack the kids are the second to first."

"Then what the first way?"

"Every time you smile I remember how we first met."

"Okay now your being a cheesy motherfucker. Go get the goddamn dog food." Jack pushed Mark playfully. Jack went off looking around, he didn't look for food immediately, he just want to see anything he would like. He did find a gun while walking around.  Nice one Jack, now lets get some conveniently placed food, Jack thought looking at the food right next to the gun. I wonder if was someone was here before me.

"Hey Mark." Jack called inviting an unwanted friend. Jack turned around to a zombie, it pushed him down and got on top of him. It tried it's hardest to bite Jack but Jack was fight back. The axe was away from him. "Get off of me you bastard. MARK!!!" Jack struggled as he yelled.Jack could fight back anymore, his arms were getting tired. Blood from the zombie mouth was getting on Jack face. "Ewww. MARK." Jack once aging yelled. His arms started lowing allowing the zombie to get closer to his face.  Mark heard Jack scream the second time and ran. He already had the dog food and leash. He put Chica on her leash and made her run with him.