Chapter 1

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hey, how ya doin ? Not too well I'm guessing seeing as the dead have come back to snack on your flesh.

I chuckled imagining saying that to someone a year ago, they'd probably think I've finally gone completely crazy. I walked through the forest at a steady pace and quietly trying to avoid catching unwanted attention.

Even though the world has gone to shit I still like taking walks through the forest atleast once a week. I don't feel so ... alone when I'm on one of my walks. I've been alone eversince the virus took over. I had come to Atlanta from London for a holiday but after just a few days the virus took over and I sure as hell have no way of going back!

I sighed and leaned on a tree and closed my eyes. I started to whisper to the tree "hello..." Wow I really must be desperate for company... Or finally gone completely nuts "I'm Ariana and its my 19th birthday today" God this is stupid. As I was opening my eyes realising how pathetic I was being I heard a strained but manly voice from behind saying "well happy birfday to ya, na ya mind givin me a hand" oh fuck.

authors note : Hey guys ! this is my first fan fic so please leave comments and advice thanks x

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