Woken By Zombies

woken

I hate life right now. Why cant I just go back to being in my dumb coma and wake up to my normal life. Nope, instead I have to "survive ". Still in shock I rip open the curtains and scream as I see my worst nightmare. Sure I loved The Walking Dead and Z Nation but this is a whole different story.
I see bloody soaked people limping around and non bloody people running away. A non bloody man grabs a gun from the ground and shoots a bloody person. He looks up and see's me then yells at another guy. They run towards the hospital.
I yelp then rush to a duffle bag on the ground. Inside the bag is food,clothes,bullets,another knife, and a box of tampons. I rush into jeans and carefully slip on a gray shirt, trying to avoid my broken arm. I quickly put on combat boots and slip my knife into the left one. I hear a knock at the door and grab the gun.
I unlock the door to see the two men rush inside. I whip around and point my gun at the guy who shot the zombie. "Hey, hey there's no need for that" He grunts out. "My name is Dean and this is my bother Brandon, what's your name"? I slowly lower my gun and reply. "I'm Sally and can you please explain to me what's happened".
Brandon explains that zombies showed up two days ago and that almost everyone has left Oklahoma. He also tells me that he's 19 and Dean is 22. "So Sally what's your story"? I look at them and explain "I was in a car crash a year ago and I just woke up from my coma yesterday. And I'm 18".
Brandon and Dean look at me and blink. "Yeah I know" I smile at them. "Can we rest here tonight " Brandon says looking at me. I nod yes then they head to another room next door.