It was a normal day for my friend Anna and I. We were sitting in our small house in Georgia, watching T.V and popcorn.
Anna was in the bathroom, as far as I knew. Well, I wish I had known more.
What was really happening was that my best friend was being attacked by some zombie thing. I broke a glass vase that we had, picked up a piece of glass, and stabbed it in the head like everyone does in the movies, hoping it would work. It did. Because I rock.
I quickly asked Anna if she was bit, or scratched and she said no. Thank goodness.
Now time to pack up, find our parents, and friends.
The most important people in our lives.
Almost as soon as the thought past, my phone rang.
It was one of my best friends Jessica.
"JESSIE! Where the hell are you? Anna and I are packing up right now looking for you guys and our parents!"
She sighed over the phone.
"Felmet. I got some bad news, and some good news. Good news, the gang and I are all together, locked in Target waiting for yall. Bad news, the only adult we found, alive was Mrs.Trudeau. Even worse? She's eight months pregnent."
The phone was on speaker so Anna heard it too.
"We'll be there in 10 minutes max. Yall have any weapons?"
"Six guns, amo, three pocket knives, a baseball bat, and some plyers."
"We'll bring guns and some bats. Protect yourselves. We love you guys."
"Love you guys too."
Then the phone disconnected. It was probably the last time I'd ever use my wonderful Samsung Brightside but I didnt care.
Our parents were dead. Now I need to get to my friends, and Mrs.Trudeau. That was all that I cared about.
Anna and I ran to my black SUV. Pulled out the pistol and knife I kept it my glove department. (Always be prepared)
She grabbed our two bats, and her pocket knife from her car.
We each took our own car but stayed near eachother the entire ride.
NO WAY AM I LETTING HER GO.
Never.
