ch.1: The Beginning of an new era

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It was a normal day.

Just like any other.

I thought it was just a myth when I watched let's plays on youtube, that a zombie apocalypse could never happen to me.

But it did. 

And it tore my world apart.


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         It all started on a Saturday. (I know right? A Saturday would be the worse possible time to have a zombie apocalypse!) I was still in my pajamas, watching the news while my mom was making coffee for my papal (he's my grandfather and I call my grandma mom) and Robbie (my uncle, 27) was sitting on the couch and we were both sitting on either side.

          Our dogs, Chloe ( a long black and white haired Chihuahua who is secretly my favorite) and Maya, (a short haired, brown Chihuahua) were sitting on the middle cushion on the couch that was between us.  As I stroked Chloe's long, soft fur while giving Maya a nice pat on the head and a big belly rub, I noticed that on the news it said that there was a nationwide disease growing on the planet, and that they were trying to contain it.

ME: Oh no. Robbie, what are we going to do if that deadly disease reaches our household? We could end up like those dying people in the containment cells!!!!!😣

ROBBIE: Ehh.... their just making a big deal out of a disease that's probably not even that big a deal, I wouldn't worry too much about it; 🤔it's probably just like a flu thing.

ME: I'm pretty darn sure that your not a scientist, Robbie...😑

ROBBIE: 🙄well, all I want to say is that it's not THAT likely to happen, is all.

ME: but...

ROBBIE: WAIT!!!!! SHUSH🙀

ME: ...🤐

Robbie got like this when there was something SO interesting to watch, that he seemed to forget his manners, if he even had any at all.

The news had started to describe the symptoms of the deathly virus.

          NEWS REPORTER: The symptoms of the virus include:

Vomiting, grayish- greenish peeling skin, dialated eyes, and finally, the craving for.... FLESH.....?!?!??!!?!

The reporter looked at something seemingly behind the camera, and screamed. The camera got knocked down, and we heard moans and groans and flesh ripping right before the tv went to static. 

ME:😳...😖

ROBBIE: uhh...🙁...☹️...😟

ME: we're doomed.😔But how?!?! We need to tell mom and papal about that city that is "safe", the one that the reporter had told us about! Before this zombie apocalypse thing gets worse!

We ran to the kitchen, stumbling all the way. 

ME: MOM! PAPAL! WE NEED TO GET IN THE CAR QUICK AND GO TO THE CITY!!!😓

MOM: why?

ROBBIE: ITS A ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE! we watched the news!

*someone knocks on the door heavily, almost like a thumping*

ME: *gasp*😱😰

They started toward the door. I ran in front of the window and I saw 2 zombies on the street, one was at our door. I ran in front of them, skidding to a sudden stop. 

ME: for all of what's good and holy, I beg of you NOT to open that door! Look in the peephole instead of outside the window!

They looked. We gathered the dogs up quietly, put them in their kennels, and went tothe garage. We packed as much portable foods we could, including dog food, and I snuck them each a noiseless toy. We grabbed what we would use to defend ourselves and extra. I picked  out a rake and a garbage lid and a kitchen knife. Rake to push zombies back, trash can lid as a shield. And Robbie picked out a knife and a leaf scooper as a claw. 



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