As Adam closed the door he had a smile on his face finally getting to try his powers on real targets.
He started to spin the washers around him at a decent speed and coated himself in his force field.
He walked quietly to the group of zombies and with delicate control sliced through the back of the skull of all the zombies. They promptly dropped down like a puppet whose strings where cut.
Adam walked back to the janitorial closet and knocked twice.
"Hey dad it's me they're dead, we need to go now." Adam said quickly
Ryan then opened the door with a broken broom stick and walked out of the closet.
As they passed by the dead zombies he looked at them and saw what was left of their "lunch" and almost threw up.
"Why are they eating people?" Ryan asked Adam
"No offense dad , but how the fuck would I know." Adam replied to his dad. The situation was very high tense and he was trying to be as careful as he could.
"None, taken I just don't get it, it's as if the virus is making them hate what they once were." Ryan stated as they ran towards their truck
"Or they're envious and decided if they can't be 'alive' neither can we or it could just be hunger" Adam said
They arrived at the truck without any more incidents happening other then two zombies who saw them and started running towards them. This just led them to find out how sharp Adams washer blades really were.
Adam unlocked the truck and threw his dads luggage in the back as his dad got in the passengers seat.
"Dad, do you see the bag on the floor?" Asked Adam
Ryan saw the bag that had rebar spikes sticking out the sides like a sword would. "Yeah" Ryan replied
"Alright,would you hand it to me?" Asked Adam
Ryan said "yes" as he reached down and grabbed the bag and handed it to Adam.
Adam took the bag from his fathers hands and set it on his lap. He then put the truck in drive and drove out of the parking lot, 30 minutes later a few zombies got ran over on 'accident' according to Adam.(A/N I would trust a "he's just a friend" over that.)
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They arrived at the Wall-O-Mart and parked close to the entrance. Adam and his dad looked over at each other.
"Dad we need to get supplies, we don't know how long the apocalypse is gonna last if it ever ends." Adam said to his father.
"Alright, Son I understand that, but how do you suppose that we do that?" Ryan asked excepting the fact that Adam was more knowledgeable about how to do this.
"To be honest dad I would prefer if you just went in the back of the truck, locked the doors, and layed down however I know that is unlikely. So I'll go first make sure it's clear then you'll follow in small increments. You don't leave my side and if you see a zombie coming leave it to me or aim for the head."Adam told his dad
"You got that right, no way in hell am I letting you go out there by yourself even if you do have powers" said Adam's dad
Adam then reached into his bag and gave his dad a dagger and then reached in the back and grabbed a baseball bat for him too.
"Hear you go dad." He said as he handed his dad the weapons.
They then grabbed the handles of their respective doors and looked at each other and said
""Let's rock""
They opened their doors and quickly closed the doors while Adam hit the lock button on his key fob.
The two men approached the entrance to the Walmart all the while dodging zombies or the people being chased by said zombies.
Adam figured that people wouldn't be focused on them as long as they didn't kill too many zombies. So as long as he didn't have to he wasn't going to use his telekinesis to avoid having people swarm them asking for protection.
Though later in the apocalypse he would be more open with his use of his powers, but right now it was too risky.
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Walmart parking lot September 15, 2022 11:47 AM
They each grabbed a cart then ran to the canned food isle and grabbed all the food the could fit into the cart and ran out the exit to their truck and begin loading it when.
"Stop right there, I think you have something that belongs to me" said some unknown guy from behind the father son duo.
They turned around in confusion as to why they were being stopped. Especially when any police or security guards would have more on their plate then to worry about them stealing some food.
"Now drop your weapons and give us your keys." Said the wanna be gangster looking guy as he pointing his 22. Pistol at us acting all big and bad.
Getting a look at them there was 5 guys each with weapons. They all wore black biker jackets and looked like your typical punk kids though only the guy that appears to be their leader had a gun.
The gun probably wasn't the gangs leader's he either stole it or got it from his dad just going by the way he held it. However, whether or not he knew how to use it the gun wouldn't work if he discreetly clicked the safety on with his telekinesis.
The safety went *click
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Adam pov from now on
"What are you gonna do shoot us?" I said in the most provocative voice I could. While my dad looked at me like I was insane.
"What the hell are you doing Adam just do what he says." My dad say in an angry whisper
"Yeah just do what papa says" the gang leader spoke.
"Yeah, no" I said while shooting the nails since they are better at piercing, into the shoulders of the rest of the gang members save the leaders.
""""arghh"""" the four goons cried out and the leader freaked out and tried to shoot at them however all that came out was "click…. Click…."
"What the fuck why won't my gun fuckin work"
The gang leader scream out as he threw his gun on the ground in a fit of rage.
Though I don't think this was the best idea considering that the zombies which previously have been preoccupied all looked toward the sound of the punk throwing a temper tantrum.
"Oh shi- ahhhh" the gang leader screamed out again as he and his gang were surrounded by the undead.
"Dad we need to go now!!" I whispered loudly at my dad telling him we should leave before they notice us there.