December 2046 Monday,
Its been a week since the biters were here in north america. Im Shelby (19 yrs old) and im writing a journal about how i will struggle to survive. My family and I knew this would happen. We live right next to a Wal*Mart so as soon as it broke out we were "robbin" Wal*Mart but it was hard so we just went there at night and thats like our hideout, there is a special weapen we have. my dad is an antique collecter. He has a gun that you dont need amo for but my gun has amo. not that im complaining but its rough my mom died becouse one of those biters got her. My dad killed her. but my theory is that once your bit you turn into one. when ever we see one it only dies when yu hit its head. i have only shot one once. he was my consler from school, some people think im cruel but i think its like once your bite you die but the "virus" takes over. im with my dad my sister and some random Wal*Mart dude he is in the corner, we tied him up, he knows some valuble stuff. he is a police officer he has the key to the department. it has a lot of amo and guns. we wiped it out. We also have like a lifetime supply of food . but we barly eat so we can save. the cop looks supprisaling young though, he is only like 23, my sister thinks we should killl him but. somthing tells me we need him. But you know what was terrible! my sister had braces so we got them off with the dental eqitment here. it was hard but we did it. she lost zero teeth! that suprised me. but that cop is looking at me weird, he always does- some one is knocking on the door. We run up and its a biter i freak out and grab the gun. we never let in things my dad locked up the WHOLE building with all types of stuff we had here.
