Thread: Eat Someone Else {PatientOne & AnnaBeth Belle}

Alex noticed the change in her and raised an eyebrow but didn't bother questioning it. He simply walked over to his armor and started to strap it on. Lifting the armor over his head and sliding it over him, he tightened the areas that needed it and velcroed the arms and sides as well as the thick neck protector. Moving his arms to work in the material as well as turning at the hips and bending side to side he nodded and headed to the garage. Walking past the Fire Dept SUV he went for the midnight black H1 Hummer sitting across from it. Checking to make sure it had a full tank he walked outside and used the garage fob to open the garage doors. Whistling softly Sasha came running around from the back and greeted him. Opening the back door she hopped inside and sat down as he shut the doors and walked to the drivers seat. Getting in he pulled out and shut the doors behind him. The then drove down to the front gate and opened it, shutting it behind him and headed for town. He let his vehicle coast as he got into town and parked it in the very front of the store. Nothing yet. The town was small. For now, he just grabbed his silenced pistol and four magazines. Holstering the pistol on his chest rig he put the magazines in their respective slots and looked at Sasha. Stay. He said as he got out and emptied his guns and arrows onto the floor of the Hummer's back seat. With the empty duffel slung over his shoulder he walked into the grocery store and saw that it hadn't really been cleaned out. It was certainly dirty and messed up, but a lot of the food was still there. So not a lot of time to run in and loot apparently. Walking down the isle he found one of the local stocking kids leaned up against the chips isle. His eyes were lifeless and his throat was missing as was his right arm. Poor kid. Moving a bit further down he found the canned foods. Grabbing beans, fruits, and anything that he could he walked a bit further down with the bag and found frozen meats that were still frozen. Checking the expiration dates he smelled the packages. The building still had electricity since most large buildings like this had emergency generators that they ran on in case of a power outage. Grabbing some chicken and steak he put it in his duffel as well and moved through the area. Getting to the clothing section he found another dead worker, her lower half was gone and her guts strewn out. Shaking his head he moved down and found shirts, pants and underwear that he thought would fit his nurse. He'd taken a rough estimate of his own on her size when he'd seen her in Vixen's clothing for the first time. Grabbing the clothing and stuffing it into the bag as a cushion for the cans and meats he zipped everything up and headed back to the Hummer. Putting it into the back he walked to the trunk area and opened a small compartment in the floor. It was a little cooler. Putting the meats in there he shut the lid and locked it to keep them cool. Hearing a hiss behind him he shut the Hummer doors and whipped around with his gun drawn. Some of the towns folk were heading his way slowly. They were still a good distance off and only one had seen him. Lifting the gun and aiming at the forehead he squeezed off a round and the walker dropped. None of the others seemed to notice. So silenced weapons worked. Good to know. Walking to the side door he grabbed one of the regular pistols without a silencer. Walking a little ways down the street he aimed at the back of another walker's head and fired. The loud bang drew in a lot of attention as roughly a dozen walkers started heading that way. Non-suppressed was a bad idea. Walking back to the car he set the pistol on the floor and grabbed the compound bow. He then grabbed the quiver and strapped it around his waist. Drawing back on the eighty pound string he let an arrow fly and as it buried into the head of a walker no one seemed to care or notice. Okay. Sound was their main weapon. They didn't really seem to see him. Now. Grabbing his switch blade from the vest he removed his glove and pressed the point of the blade into his thumb. The moment his fresh blood hit the air their heads went up and they started moving his way. Putting his glove on did nothing. Putting his thumb in his mouth and trapping the scent they stopped and started meandering around again. Smell was damn good with these fuckers too. Good to know. Keeping his thumb in his mouth he climbed into his hummer and shut the door softly. Backing up slowly he turned around and left the town. He'd learned a good amount of info today and it only took him about three hours. When he parked his car in the garage again he put the meats in his mini freezer in the garage then carried the duffel inside and set it on the counter. Sasha went running around out back to do her thing and just be a dog. Putting the cans in cabinets he took the duffel and looked around. Not seeing her he walked up to the spare room and without knocking he pushed the door open and heard the shower running. Tossing the new clothes on the bed, they still had tags on them, he walked back down stairs and headed to his basement to put the duffel away and take his armor off.