Collin's P.O.V

Collin's Bunker
May 4th, 2018
6:26 P.M.
Albany, NY

This kid is a wreck.

He's wild, a loose canon, and is always trying to goof off, he needs to learn that we're in an apocalypse, and its all going to hell.

"Hey Collin, does this look edible?"
Apollo's asking me, as he looks at a puddle of goop laying on the floor of my bunker.
"I dont know, slurp it up and hope youre not zombified." I smirk at his expression afterwards. He quivers in disgust, and backs away.

My bunker may not be the cleanest out of everyone's, but it sure is the safest, and that's all that matters to me.

7:25 P.M.

As the hour passes, I can't help but notice shrieks of fear coming from the hatch of my bunker.

"HELLLP! PLEASE IM ALL ALONE HELLLP!" The person screams.
It sounds like a woman in her teens, but I won't know for sure, nor will I ever know for sure, since I'm not opening that hatch up.

Apollo stares at me.

"Aren't you gonna open the hatch up for that lady?!" He asks.
"Hell no, I dont need more stragglers along with me, I shouldn't have helped you out either."
"But that's an innocent life out there Collin, she needs our help." He gets up and starts to walk toward the hatch.
"No Apollo, stop!" I shout and grab his arm.
I won't bring in another person just to see them die..

Just like how i saw my family die..

"Let go!" He shouts, yeah, I'm not letting go, in fact, I throw him to the ground in rage.

He sits there for a second..

Until he comes up and attacks me.

Hey! I just wanted to say should i keep writing mini chapters like this? Or do you guys want to see longer chapters?

Hope you enjoyed!

-Andrew