I wake up the the sound of foot steps. I quietly got up from the pad I made and hide in a locker that the store have for they're employees to put they're stuff in because I have nowhere else to hide ( I stupidly leave my bag but he some how don't see it). I hold my breath as the door to the back of the store opened. It's to dark in here to see full ideals of the person but I know it's a men.
He look around but stopped at the pad I made. The men yelled
"John some one was here. They didn't leave long a go"
A boy come in.
'The men must be the boys father.'
"He or she must of heard us come in and they might be still here hiding, so be careful John ."
"Ok, you be careful too."
The father nod and come to my side of the room.
'Shit'
he opened the locker beside me. When he got to mine, I closed my eyes and look away as he opened my locker.
I hear a click, I slowly opened my eyes and look forward to see a gun pointing to my head. I put up my hands, as I look at the gun.
"I'm not going to hurt you so you can put your gun down."
I move the gun down with my finger. He hesitated to put his gun down.
"You by your self."
I nod.
" John I find the person!"
The boy come running through the door.
"Hi"
He said as he stopped next to the men.
" I'm Sam Golbach. I'm sorry if i sacred you. This..."
He put his right hand on the boys hair.
"is John Junker."
He put out his hand for me to shake after he give me the boys name and I did.
" I'm Colby Brock."
I said as I turned to look at him.
"Nice to meet you John."
I smiled at him. He smiled back, I look up at Sam and walk over to my back bag, I put it on.
"So.. how long you been alone."
I look at Sam.
" I don't know, can't remember."
I told him the truth.
"Then where you heading."
"I also don't know the answer to that question of yours."
I walk to the front of the store with them behind me.
" Why you here and is John your son."
I asked as I look back at them.
" we're on a run for supplies and no he's not my son, he's my cousin boy."
"Uuumm, how old is your cousin might I ask."
" she was 15 when she had him but dead giving birth to him and his dad didn't want him. So my famliy took him in, I'm 22 and that make John 12."
"Sorry for your loss.". .....
To be continued.
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Apocalyptic Angle
FanfictionGod wants to fix the problems that humanity made in the world but sadly he can't do it himself. So he send one of his best children to fix them. God himself was sad that he had to erase all of his memories of his time in Heaven but also happy that h...
