Chapter 2: The Streets
After Chris left his block, he walked to the mall a couple of houses down. It was flooded with the geo bacteria. Chris remembered that his dad used to work at a garage nearby. He started to walk toured the garage but he had bone-crushing memories as he walked closer. He remembered that he had his most memorable birthday there when he got his first car.
he also remembered that his dad committed suicide there. His dad couldn't handle another child and shot himself in the head in front of his kid that he already had. As Chris walked he felt as if he was walking in quicksand, slowly he walked up to the door and turned the knob. "Dad I'm back," Chris said as he walked in the door "I missed you" Chris started to cry.
"It has been so long," Chris said, "that my drawing." "I can't believe it's still here," Chris said in shock. "There it is!" Chris said looking at a strang cover "That's my car, I left it here so I could ent remember the night of his passing." He started the car up with the keys on the stool next to him. "Time to head North," Chris said as he opened the garage. He drove onto the highway and realized it was a mistake because cars were everywhere, he could not get past a semi-truck that had flipped over on the road "CRAP!" said Chris. Chris turned around the car and drove towards the entrance but the world had other plans, there were 5 Deamens walking toured him with loud stomps. Chris started to panic "What do I do?" Chris prest the gas and drove toward them with a scream "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" but instead of crashing into them, they moved! "They're afraid of cars!" Chris said with relief "They're afraid of cars... I can't believe it!"
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