How It Started.

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I was walking down the street and I just happened to look between two houses down an alley and there was a walker (zombie). I thought it was some one dressed up as a zombie so I kept walking and saw another one then another one. I pulled out my phone to call someone and all the phone would do was buzz. "Shit. The lines are down." I said to my self. About that time the town emergency sirenes went off. And only lasted about 10 minutes.
I turned around and run\jogged back home. My mom asked what was the matter and I said "it's started." She said "what's started?" I replied "the apocalypse, im gonna go check on Thomas(my boyfriend) and Aja. (my best friend.)" And walked out the door grabbing my hoodie and my 9 mm Smith And Wesson pistol. And putting it against my back in the top of my waist band and grabbing my hunting knife my dad gave to me when I was little.
I ran to Thomas's house and he was fine. He invited me in and I explained every thing to him. And he grabbed his knife and sword. And we ran to Aja's house. When we got there her door had a huge hole busted in the middle of the door. Thomas helped me threw the busted door and then climed in his self. We walked around her house (she lived alone). And when we got to her bedroom the door was shut. I knocked and there was no answer so I opened the door and she stood in the middle of her room and when she turned around she was a walker. I broke down in tears and I told Thomas to finish her. And after he did he walked back over to me and pulled me into a hug and kisses the top of my head while I sobbed.
After I finished cleaning up my face after I broke. We went back to my house and told my mom what had happened. I told her that me and Thomas was gonna go to town to see how bad it was. I grabbed my bag and put extra ammo in the front pocket and water and food in the big pocket. And I pulled my hair up and grabbed my dads black leather jacket he used to ride his Harley Davidson with. And I pulled on my black combat boots and some black skinny jeans. And my black leather gloves. And went down to my garage and got on my Harley And we went to town. We saw that our town (Atlanta Georgia) had been abandoned and most of the people in the cars on the free way were walkers.

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