It was just one of those normal boring days, watch tv, read books, listen to music, but that day was kind of scary, as soon as someone died, they turned into this zombie like creature and bit the first person they saw and soon enough.. everyone started to turn..
I was the only survivor I've known so far, my name is kokani, kokani kija, I'm a 13 year old girl, I've been staying up in my treehouse, I don't know if those things can climb up here, but I hope I'm safe until someone comes to get me, I'm kind of hungry but I don't wanna leave my treehouse and see those.. things, they scare me.. I-I guess that's the only way I'd survive, I just hope I don't get grabbed by those things..
"well, here I go" I say to myself nervously as I start to slowly climb down from my treehouse, "let's head inside and find some food" I'd say to myself as I quietly run towards my backdoor that I left open, I quietly ran upstairs first and grabbed my bookbag and a notebook with a pen and a plushy my dad gave me and lastly my music player with headphones and some of my favorite tapes, I put them all in my bookbag and grab my brand new multi tooled pocket knife, I run back downstairs and grabbed as much canned food and water bottles as I could fit in my bookbag.
I quickly and quietly rush back to my treehouse and climbed back up and stayed there another night before heading out into now more dangerous world in the morning.
I wake up the next morning and grab my bookbag and started to climb down the ladder of my treehouse to the ground, I get my pocket knife out and held it in my sleeve, heading to the backyard gate on the side of my house, I open it slowly and look around my surroundings, I quietly grabbed my bike and rode on it to find a safe place to stay awhile.
I come across a house a few hours later and hear a cry, I go to the house and open the door and walked inside, I see a baby and it's zombie mother.
"oh my, she must've tied herself up to keep her newborn safe.." I'd say in my head, I slowly go to the zombie and stabbed her brain then went to the newborn baby and picked it up..
"you poor little thing, I'll take care of you now, you're safe with me." I gently undo the baby's blanket and see it's a little girl, I wrap her blanket back up and carry her upstairs and checked the rooms cautiously, I sigh in relief and lay the baby in the crib, cleaned off my knife and opened a can of peaches and ate it and drank the juice. I then lock the door and went to sleep.
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Kokani's survival
Horrorkokani, a 13 year old girl, who survived on her own til she found a group to survive, little did she know.. she was in for a big surprise..