(Up top is Logan she's a skinny alternative teen, she's a hacker & has learnt self defense, she had lost her parents to the undead)
(Logan prov)
I've been stuck in my flat since day one, a hole month ago, I blocked every door and windows.
Everyday I'm able to see those monsters go by, today I eat another can of food I have set up to survive on.
I don't like eating it cold but it's all I can do, I stop half way when I hear a roar, I place down the food and look the hidden window, I look down seeing a collection of the undead, and at the front of them, is the king of Zombies himself, he stood tall and strong, as I watch him, he seemed as to be searching for something. That's when he turns and looks up straight into my eyes. My breath catches in my throat, I panic and shut the flap. I sit back and try calming down. He looked at me, HE KNOWS IM HERE! OH IM RUINED!
I hear a screech that goes through the city, I feel a strange feeling in my body. I hear rumbling making it in the building.
"SHIT!"
I climb into my hole to hide in front the undead, locking the hatch, I sit down and try stay calm, I hear the front house door break, I hear they've made it into my flat... I GUESS... It's over!
I HOLD MT BREATH.
I hold my breath to try not make a noise.
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Not expected (war of the dead fanfic)
Fanfiction(I don't own war of dead, pics or vids) A story following a teen called logan,