One night, one night, one lockdown was all it took for the entire world to go to hell. Now it's just me and my boyfriend, Zak. It didn't start out that way, no siree! It was everyone, some died, but some went crazy and left the group. Why? Don't ask me. I'm Bree and this is my survivor story.
Zak, Nick, Aaron, and I packed up after an intense lockdown.
"I can't wait to review the evidence!" Zak was so excited about what we had caught.
We walked to the door with the equipment, the sun had risen, but the owner wasn't here.
"Where's Joe?" I looked through the glass on the door.
I saw Joe walk carefully up to the building, he looked to one side and began to run, something took him down. They knelt on top of him and looked to be eating him. We struggled to shake the huge door to the museum open, we finally did. We sat our equipment on the front steps and ran to him. I pulled the thing off of him to find a huge hole in Joe's stomach. I looked at the thing that did this.
It wasn't human, it was a decayed man, it made a noise and came at me, I pushed it away, I got my pocketknife out and stabbed it in the chest. Nothing, I went back and stabbed it in the head.
"Are you ok Bree?" Zak asked with his hands on my shoulders.
"Yeah." I managed to shake out.
"Guys, what the f*ck was that thing?" Nick yelled.
"I don't know." Zak said.
"It looked like a..."
"A what? What was that Bree?!" Zak asked shaking me.
"A...zombie."
"What?? Bree, that's crazy. That's not possible!!" They all yelled at once.
"She's right!" Joe struggled out.
We knelt by him "She's right, it was a zombie. The zombie apocalypse is here, you, girl, you need to lead these guys. They don't know what the hell is happening, you obviously watch The Walking Dead. Help them, be the new Rick."
"Thanks Joe."
"Do it."
I veered back and plunged my knife into his forehead.
"What now?" Aaron asked shakily.
"Get back to your houses. Get all the food and supplies you can, anything helps."
"What about you?" Zak asked.
"We'll all meet back at my house, we will take our cars and get weapons."
"Ok!"
"Go go go!!" We got into the van and sped back to our houses, I raided my fridge and put everything into containers and a cooler.
I packed a suitcase, I put pictures, clothes, I didn't even take my toothbrush. I put my hairbrush in and zipped my suitcase. I heard Zak scream from his house next door, I charged over and ran inside.
"Zak!!" I found him in his kitchen, stabbing a zombie with a butcher knife. I looked to the side, the zombie and been eating Gracie, his dog.
You could see her rib cage, she was mutilated, I backed away with my hand over my mouth.
"Bree, I can't do this!! That thing killed my dog!!!!"
"Zak! You can't just give up, people are gonna die, we may die tomorrow. Who knows? The only thing we can do is keep pushing through."
Zak came up to me. He lifted my chin so I was looking into his eyes, he leaned down and kissed me, "If we could die tomorrow, I had to do that. I love you Bree."
"I love you too." I replied, blushing.
"Did you get supplies?" He asked.
"Not yet."
I took his hand and we walked back to my house.
We collected supplies from the house and waited for Nick and Aaron, Nick showed up with his wife and daughter, Aaron showed up.
"Where do we go?" Veronique, Nick's wife asked.
"The coast." Aaron said.
"No, we go to the desert, there's no people and we'll be safe."
"Like, Goldfield?" Zak asked.
"Virginia City, or we can stay in a house on the other side of Vegas, close to Virginia City." I said.
"Ok." They all said, we piled I to the car, I drove.
Drove down the desert, walkers everywhere. All the houses were overrun.
"What now?" Aaron asked.
"We go to Utah." I said turning around and heading to the highway.
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One Night (Zak Bagans/ The Walking Dead FanFic) On Hold
FanfictionOne night, one lockdown. That was all it took for this world to change, it's only me and him now, but it wasn't. This is my survivor story.