Selena froze as another females voice drifted to her ears.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Whoâ€™s there?" </span>She wanted to scream that it was another human. But doing that may get them found out. She draped her hands around sammyâ€™s neck. Holding Sammy in place. Considering sammy was always the one to get aggressive. Her hand was clutched to her rifle. Trying to stay cautious for any zombies that may be on to them as it was.<br/><br/>" Selena ,and Sammy. This our safe heaven. Who are you?" She kept her voice still, and slowly made her way through the darkness towards the other female. Being as silent as she could. Considering the stairs made a creepy creaking sound. Which reminded her of a haunted house. Without waiting for the answer she slowly walked up the stairs. Turning to check on sammy. "Sammy do you have the key?" She whispered. The two of them barely had enough food to survive.<br/><br/>"Yea." Sammy breathed her feet falling soundlessly on the stairs. As she made her way up the stairs behind Selena. It had been a long while since they ran into human contact. Fact is most people look at Selena as a preppy girl. Though she was always dressed like a girly girl. She was far from it. Sammy remembered the day that Selena chose to sing. It wasnâ€™t like a change your world moment. At least to the two of them. The record company always thought that her, and Selena were opposites. But that wasnâ€™t true. Selena loved guns, video games, and  sports. Very tomboyish things. Just like herself. The two of them were always looked at strangely. However, they learned to ignore it over time. She took the key that was squashed between her breasts because if it wasnâ€™t there than it would make noise. And noise was what was gonna attract the zombies. She opened the door , and made a creaking noise similar to the stairs. This door opened up to living room. Which had newspapers scattered on the floor, and a black couch that was turning gray, and seemed to be scratched up. Most likely by some animal. The room itself was a bit bland. Tan walls,  a white ceiling, with a wood floor. "Come in." Sammy gestured to the figures in the darkness. Hopping that they took this as their way of hospitality.