"So, how did your mother die? If you don't mind me asking", I asked while looking in the mirror so that I could see them in the back seat.

"Uh...u-um..well...we...don't really...talk...about....I-It", the boy stuttered as the girl shook, with terror racing through her body. The brother put an arm around the sister and pulled her into a hug. The girl's cries were heard in the truck.

"Is she okay?", I asked concerned. Damn it, where is all of this concern and caring coming from?

"Ya, but our mom is a....tough..subject", the boy replied.

"Oh, sorry. How old are you guys?", I asked.

"I'm 16 and my sister is 15", he said.

"Oh, I thought you guys were between 18-20", I replied while blushing. I heard the boy chuckle.

"A lot of people think that", he chuckled.

"Why?", asked Morgan.

"Uh..well...you know, we, um, look older, I guess", he stuttered, unsure.

"Well, I heard that there is another pack in Montana. I want to live there. What about you guys?", I asked.

"Yeah, it seems cool",they nodded in agreement while the girl was sleeping.

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We are in Wyoming. The other's just woke up as I was just getting back in the truck. I had to stop on the side of the road for the others to rest and plus my muscles ached in pain. Once I got back into the truck, I started the truck and drove as the others started to talk.

"Did you see any zombies?", they questioned.

"Yeah, actually I did but it's all good now", I replied hastily.

"Are you sure?", Colden asked.

"Like I said before, it's all good", I replied.

"You seem to speak fast. Are you okay?", this time the girl asked.

"I'm fine", I said trying to control my anger. My hands tightened on the steering wheel. I looked at the road, and I felt their stares on me but, I chose to ignore them.

"Okay", Morgan replied while they all went back to their conversation.

I pulled into a store parking lot to get more supplies, and plus there was other cars. I could siphon the gas out of the other cars for the truck. I got out and went to get supplies.

"Caleb, you go siphon the gas out of the cars ?", I asked him. He nodded as Morgan helped him. So now it's just me, Colden, Wyatt, Steven, the girl, and boy.

"I forgot to ask. What's your names?", I asked.

"I'm dixc", the girl replied.

"I'm Trent", the boy smiled.

"My name is Kayla", I said while walking around the store, gathering supplies that we need. My hand was on my gun, ready to fire if necessary. I heard a scream, and right then and there I knew it was......