Yet Even Another Zombie Apocalypse

Date: 10/13/2017

(Yet another zombie apocalypse) My family and I were running through a city. It was a vaguely old-timey city, with cobbled streets and baja style roofs. We took refuge in one of the houses. There was a lady and a man inside, watching something on the TV. The man, got up, asked us something (don't remember) and left. We sat some time, watching the TV and exchanging conversation with the lady when suddenly,. the man came back, screaming incoherently. He ran at the lady and tackled her to the ground. We ran out of the room, then heard a gun shot. While we were in the other room, my brother discovered that there was a secret doorway hidden behind some hanging coats. It led up to a room with tinted windows that provided a view of the room that had the TV in it.  Somehow, the man found us. He explained that he had found out that the woman was infected when he noticed that she had blood coming out of a bite hidden under her clothes.  ***dream skips*** We were back out on the street again. Now I was holding a rusty pistol. It had raised label on it that said "1947" As I looked at it, it changed so it was slightly transparent. I asked for some ammo, and my dad gave me some marbles. I remarked that I would like a weapon that could at least do some damage. My dad ignored me and instead asked what we would like to eat. I said some Italian would be nice.