This is how it all started. I was working overtime on a Saturday planning to go to the country to see my mom, then I suddenly hear these weird moaning sounds. I look out the window and I see people in these zombie costumes. I was just like what a good prank, John. John Lim is my boss and my best friend. I keep calling John and no reply. I went to his office and see that same person in zombie costume. I screamed got a pipe and hit him in the head. Blood...I saw blood dripping off the pipe so I went like sorry john sorry john...and I look down...and I see his head cut off. My eyes are glowing and I say, "ZOMBIES ARE REALLLLLL!" Then everything became quiet and all the dark emotionless eyes were all on me. I realize my mistake and I start running to this Ford GT I just fixed. I drive slowly then faster and faster. I didn't think how my family could be dead or my friends, I just wanted to stay alive.
Can I tell you something? I'm in L.A with the population of 4M. Out of that 4M I bet 5 of the people are alive(5/4,000,000). If the whole of California is taken down, the population is 40M I still think at least 5 - 50 people are still alive. I stop in ally. I see weapons on the side of the road. How ironic. There was an arrow, baseball bat, and chainsaw. This was a video game to me. I just straightup took all of the weapons. The zombies were getting closer by the second, I had to hurry up. I took the chainsaw and sawed off the head...while laughing...with blood on my face and clothes. I looked up and saw the zombies staring at me. For the first time I saw that zombies had feelings and that feeling was being scared. Then I heard a little eek.
I jumped and turned around while holding my breath. I saw these two boys and this girl who I was assuming made the sound. One of the boys had white hair, about 5'10, and looked like he was 24. The second boy had blue-ish hair, 6'2, and he looked pretty young like 22. The girl had long black hair, very small like 5'3 and she was about my age, 19. After a long pause I said, "Hello?" Finally the girl let out a huge scream and the boys then turned around and shushed her. After like 5 minutes they said, "Who are you?" I said, "Human, why?" "Then why do you have blood from your arm and face,"he said looking cocky. If he was looking cocky maybe I could to, I thought. I grabed my baseball bat and leaned on it. I said, "Wanna test me? You saw me with the chainsaw cutting those zombies. I cut it on that." I then did the most dumbest thing ever. I slammed the baseball bat on my head. I got very dizzy but said, "See...no zombie..." I hung my hand on a fence and started to vomit.
The white hair boy yelled at the blue hair cocky guy, "She's not a zombie, jeez. We can take her in...she's pretty good." I looked back and saw the girl hesitant but she came to me and said, "Sorry...He is a bit of a nut head. My name is Katie...Katie Davis. I'm from Ojai. My age is 22. The blue hair guy, his name is Ethan. He is from L.A, age 19. The white hair guy is named Harry, he is from Nevada, his age is 24.
Imagine your life was amazing, you had supportive friends, a great reputation, and a loving family...But suddenly your parents are gone and zombies had taken over America. What do you do? Read more to find out...
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