A/N: This is my first book I am ever writing so I ma sorry if some spelling or grammar incorrect. I hope you are enjoying the story so far! Please feel free to ask any questions.
No, no, no this cant be happening. "A-amber what I-is going on?'' Brianna asked through her tears. " I don't know," I tried to say but I probably sounded like this; I dnoy nop. " You can not leave me, not now," I said over Lizzy's dead body. " Now everyone in the room was crying, even Patrick.
Suddenly I had an idea. "Patrick turn on the t.v," I yelled at him. " I really do not think this is a good time for television," he said. " Trust me if this is really a zombie apocalypse there will be definitely on the news", I said. He gave me a teary eye roll and turned on the television. "...everyone please stay in your houses and remain calm. This is a new side effect to a new virus; the Brain Dead Sickness. Don't let anyone that looks weird or peculiar touch you. If their eyes are bloodshot shoot or stab them in the head. They can't hear you so don't bother yelling at them. Please be safe, we are trying to get this under control. Than-", the news reporter said. Then the television went off and so did all the lights in the house.
"Ragghh, said the dead corpse of Lizzy as she reached for my arm, but before she could get there Brianna shot her right in the head.
"Holy sh*t," I wispered. I broke down into tears again. " Amber what are we going to do," said Brianna still holding Cory. " I have no clue," I said still crying. " We have to leave. We are in Philadelphia do you how many people are in this city?," Patrick asked. He didn't wait for a response," 1.553 million people. If they are all like Lizzy and Velma,and if there is more we are going to have a big problem." I got up and looked out the window. There were dead people just were just roaming around, that's what I will call them Roamers.
"Guys there is a ton of them out there, so every one grab knives we need to get a ride to some where, "I said. "And how do you expect to get a ride,"asked Brianna still shaking and has a death grip on Cory, like if she drops him he'll get eaten too. " We will figure something out, "I said madder-a-factly.
Patrick went in to the kitchen and came out with all of our sharp knives. " Here, everyone take one," he said passing out all the knives. " Brianna take the gun you have the best shot,but still take a knife just in case," I said and she nodded and picked up the gun and a knife. I picked up the baby carrier and grabbed my jacket put my combat boots over my jeans and said," I'll put the baby on my back, and we will stand in a circle and and just stab and shot. Got it?, I asked. " Yes," they said in unison. " Here we go," I said and then opened the door.
We got in our formation at a bunch of Roamers came at us and we started to stab/shoot away. *click,click* " Guys my gun is out of bullets," Brianna said. " Use your knife ," I yelled at her. While we were walking up Tulip Street a black truck pulled up next to us.
" You need a ride?," the one girl who looked around 15 asked us . We have nothing else to lose " Yeah, thanks ," I said. A girl with brown hair, hazel eyes, short, but pretty , has jeans, and a green t-shirt. Patrick , Brianna, Cory, and I entered the car and I shut the door and we were off.
" Hi I am Riley," the driver said. "And I am Kayla," she said and she gave us a sweet smile. " Hi I'm Amber, and that is Brianna and Patrick," I said nodding to them." And this little guy my brother, Cory," I said.
After a while of sitting in silence Patrick spoke up," Why did you save us any way?" " 'cause that's the kind of people we are," Riley said from the front seat. " And you were about to die," said Kayla with a slight grin.
We got on I-95 and just listened it the same warning on the radio ov and over again; " Stay safe and in your homes, do not get bitten stab or shot them if they near you. Officials are trying to get this under control.", and it would just repeat this message.
The car started to make weird noises. " Uh oh," said Riley. " What?" Kayla asked. " We are out of gas." Then around 30 Roamers came towards us.
A/N : I just wanted to say that I won't be updating till Monday because I am going on a trip ( in my favorite rocket ship) 😂
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