Gaypocalypse.

Okay, Zombified Mother.

   Hey, I'm Jayden. I started this journal to keep with me after this world stopped. People being zombies, crazy-ass animals, me becoming vegetarian, or if you'd prefer, anythingicaneataterian. Like, this has been insane. Let me start at the beginning. 

 The first day I was cleaning up the house so mother wouldn't be angry again. I have this huge scar on my right eye, I'm blind in that eye as well because of her. She scares me. Anyway, I just finished cleaning the kitchen. I went upstairs to wash my eyepatch because it was Friday, or Washday. I cleaned it and put it on. I heard the door downstairs breaking open like there was some fuckin' break-in. But I heard my sister's voice. "JAYDEN! GET DOWN NOW. THERE WAS PEOPLE OUTSIDE AND THEY'RE ACTING WEIRD!" I rushed down so she would shut up. She knows I hate yelling. I was about to beat her ass as any good sibling would do, when I looked outside and people were walking around, normal, but on our lawn. They also seemed dazed, like a war-vet. My grandfather was one. He was chill though. I looked at my sister and the sincerity in her eyes. I told her to go upstairs and grab my backpack, she did so and jumped the stair case. I took it and grabbed some food, my dad's old gun, a knife, and a shitton of bullets. And this journal. 

 "Follow me." I said. Rose did as asked. We held hands as we bolted up the stairs. I heard my mom bust open the door as we were climbing out the window, not to mention that my mother is insane, but now I'm sure she's quite dead. Back to the story. "JAYDEN! THIS HOUSE IS A MESS. PEOPLE OUTSIDE ARE ACTING CRAZY! GET YOUR LITTLE ASS DOWN HERE ALONG WITH THAT UGLY SISTER OF YOUR'S!" I then heard her scream. Then nothing but growling. Weird, huh.

 Rose grabbed the roof and pulled herself up as I heard something bounding up the stairs. I knew it was SOMEONE. But I can't consider them that anymore honestly. Rose had tears in her eyes when I managed to get up there. I hugged her and told her to stay strong and this would be over soon. Surely it was a prank. Right? 

 I saw a hand stick out my window. Assuming it was my mother's, I told her "Okay, maybe later". 

 Rose and I lay on the roof for a while. I played with her hair until sundown. We slept, and took off. I would guess around 6 A.M. The rooftops in my city, are extremely close. So we jumped. And jumped, and jumped. We got into the next town over, and decided we'd done enough. So we took a nap. Waking up, I did not expect what I was seeing. But it was there. Or should I say, SHE was there.

SOO, I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE MY NEW STORY. EAT, DRINK, AND SLEEP. Also from now on I'll be using Arson instead of my real name, it makes me more comfortable than a bunch of people knowing what I go by in real life. So have a good day/night, loves <3

                                                                  -Arson, He/Him