Kenopsia - Chapter 29: Chapter 29

"When I said help me with this I didn't expect this." I groaned, arms soar.
"Karma." Victoria said.
"You know what lets just forget you are a gym teacher." I said, voice strained.
"Won't do.... You can stop."
"God." I dropped from the dreaded planking, arms sore but stomach and back worst. "I got stronger by swinging my bat."
"Andie I had a baby like fifteen days ago and I am stronger then you even when I wasn't completely recovered, you were so insistent half an hour ago."
"I know." I rolled on my back, sighing. "I must have gained weight... Somehow... I can't do more then five push-ups."
"You'll get better if you keep at it each day."
I gave thumbs up from the ground, not wanting to move before pushing myself up sitting.
"School gym teachers are not buff."
"I am not buff either but I know how to use my body. My weapon for a long time after the start of the apocalypse was a hokey stick which is lighter and has a smaller surface then a bat and yet I lived."
"Right." I sighed.
"Come on." I brushed my hair out of my face, the wind picking up and whipping it around, dark clouds rolling in. "This school has an inner gym and the time is getting worst."
"Rain." I said with a sigh and took her hand to help me up. "I am NOT doing pull ups."
"You'll do as I say young lady."
"Mister Whiskers they hate me." I complained to the cat, a puddle on the ground.
"Oh come on I can do more pull ups then that!" Dad said.
"Well get to it because I won't."
"I think we are done for the day." Victoria scratched her head. "We can't see anything without light soon in here as the rain clouds are almost on us, lets get to the office before it gets cold."
I was running down the empty streets, more like between running and jogging, rain pelting my skin.
I wanted out and needed things.
I ran across the bridge, humming a tune to myself, a bit too invested in the idea of charging my phone again for music, I was already imagining and thinking of the songs again.
I arrived to a store, since only we came here many things still remained.
I walked between the store shelves, hair sticking to my face as I came here in nothing more then my black pants and red T-shirt, hair tied back in  a little pony tail, tie barely holding the hair.
I looked at the things, the clothes, and threw a thick hoodie over my already drenched self, the times were not THAT cold so I'll be find, the rain felt nice.
I waved through the aisles until I found a usual sight now.
I didn't slow down, grabbing a bottle off the shelf and slamming it in the husk's face, stomping my heel through its face when it fell over as the bottle shattered.
I scoffed and walked a bit more.
"There we go."
I found the baby section.
I am the only one crazy enough and the one that makes the rules here to go out in pouring rain since we didn't have baby stuff outside of the baby himself.
I folded several little clothes in a plastic bag with baby coats and all, their immune system is quite weak so no getting sick.
Tho I lost my way on the way home with my little package and found myself on the roof of the building I loved to climb and sighed.
I looked off towards the town I barely explored once.... To say I didn't even explore most of my own town.... It was once called Drosden Town but like anything else, I was free to rename everything and called it Rain-point for obvious reasons, I do own this place now so I can do that.
I had my hands on my hips.
Life is getting bearable.