It all started July 17, 2009, me being 5, I had a nightmare about the world domination. Thanks dad! "Mom?" "Dad?" .
Me being as young i was, i was afraid of my own shadow! "grrrr" I heard the wierd type of grunt outside of my parents bedroom window,
I poked my head outside and that is how i found out about the zombie apocalypse.
*10 years later*
I was walking around. I saw a zombie like figure, killing of its own? WHAT? It turned around, it wasn't a zombie it was a human,
blood splatterd on her white t-shirt, her beautiful, long, brown hair pulled back into a high pony-tale, her gorges ocean blue eyes examining me, as mine did the same, but to her. She had a cute button nose, and full, plumped, lips. If i didn't know better, i would say it was love at first sight.
Her P.O.V.*
" I hate you, I HATE YOU! you ruined my life, you killed my family " I yelled as i smashed the zombie's head to the ground. " You ruined my new t-shirt! " she shouted as she finished it off. I turned around to fined a guy looking as puzzled as i did. I cant be to carefull. I had my gun ready to shot, as i inched forward to get a better look, he had blackish, brow hair. emerald green eyes. He was beautiful.
who is he?
what is his name?
those where the thoughts that rumbled through my brain.
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Non-Fictionthis struggling teen has to face the world by him self, with millons of zombies, what would you do in an Apocalipsis?