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Dᴇʟɪʟᴀʜ Hᴀʀᴘᴇʀ sat on her stool in front of her drums she was the lead drummer in her band called "Ecstasy".
They started playing 'Undone' by weezer. Suddenly a squealing sound went off. The lead guitarist started groaning, the whole group went to check on him.
Riley they keyboardist put her hand on Ajax shoulder suddenly he bit Riley's wrist making the girl scream. Delilah stood up quickly she grabbed her bag and booked it out of the garage.
Sure it was mean to leave her friends behind but she had heard in a nature documentary that if your faster than your friend your less likely to get killed. So she ran.
By the time she got to her house the street was full of the undead. She locked herself in her room when she heard someone banging on her door the only 'weapon' she really had was her drum sticks.
She slowly opened her door and in front of her was her mother. She was about to pull her in when she got tackled to the ground by a zombie.
Delilah stood there in shock hearing the screams of her mother.
She skipped denial and went straight to anger.
She jumped on top of the zombie and started stabbing it with her drum sticks repeatedly soon enough she was covered in blood.
The zombie lay there more lifeless then before. She sat there breathing loudly her teeth gritted she sat on the ground her back against the wall her knees up to her chest.
Half of her face hidden by her arms. She wasn't sad or upset. She had rage more powerful than anything she ever felt before.
A single tear escaped her eyes. She walked back into her room.
She he grabbed a back pack and stuffed it to the brim of supplies she would need.
Flash lights, matches, canned food, water, and two first aid kits. She walked past her dead mother not looking at her.
She went into her mothers room and grabbed the pistol in the bottom drawer. She checked the magazine and it held 10 bullets.
She put it in the waist band of her army green cargo pants. She went back into the kitchen and grabbed a knife.
Delilah sat on the kitchen island sharpening her drumsticks. She slid her now sharpened sticks in her belt.
Her jacket was hanging on the door, she put that on before her back pack. She stepped outside killing every zombie in sight.
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ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ᴅᴇᴍɪᴇ ᴀs ᴅᴇʟɪʟᴀʜ ᴄᴜʀʀʏ
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