Day 1.
It was just another school day......
Nobody thought that by the end of it, we'd all be changed.....
Now, I'm getting too far ahead of myself let me start this from the beginning.I am 6 foot 3 inches tall, about 230 pounds, but I'm built like a football player. I am biracial so my skin is the color that of a cappuccinoI, and have dark brown eyes.
I woke up at 6:30 A.M. That's my usual time, but something about today felt off.....
I can't explain it, something just felt like it was off.
School was still school, so I got out of bed and started getting dressed.
I put on my uniform, then I went downstairs and sat on the couch. Playing on my phone, while wishing a bus would hit the car on the way to school......*Skip to school*
I got out of the car and began the walk inside, I opened the door just to be greeted by noise. I instantly go to my homeroom, sitting down and keeping my headphones in.Everyone was talking, playing on their phones, and just being kids........ That's when the EMP hit all of Tennessee. My phone goes blank, the tv cuts off, and for some reason a girl screamed......
I instantly go to the window, looking outside I see that there's someone running.... It wasn't a normal run.... It was primal, his shirt was stained, when he looked at the window I saw nothing in his eyes...... Except hunger. Before I could even react, he was running full speed at the window. I turned and grabbed the girl beside me, throwing both of us to the ground. I heard a scream and turned to see Ms. Barbara, my homeroom teacher have her throat ripped out..... I didn't freeze, I ran to the kitchen are and grabbed a knife. I wasn't fast enough though, another student was being eaten. I ran and kneed this man in the side of the head, he didn't flinch. So, I brought the knife down at the base of his skull..... This man, this creature was now dead...
I yank the knife back out and see the the school's resource officer run by, except it wasn't him. I recognized the face, he was one of them. My first thought, "He has a gun, he has a vest, he's stocked up... I have to kill him and take the supplies."I took off running for the door, not caring for the other students. I had to protect myself, I chase the SRO and throw the knife at him... It hits him and does exactly as planned, he turns and I see the feral in his eyes. There's not a peacekeeper in there anymore, only a monster..... I hadn't thought this through, I turned and ran for his office... My thought process, "I just threw my only weapon, well that was Fucking stupid, now what River?" I heard his feet behind me, but I couldn't look back. I turned the corner and saw a group of them down the hallway. Even if I had wanted to, the only place to go was his office. I throw open the door and as he runs up, I bash him with it and turn, looking for some weapon before he got up. I see nothing, I turn as he gets up and I hold the door, hoping he comes at me headfirst.
He does exactly what I want, as soon as his head is inbetween the door and it's frame, I slam it..... He doesn't stop, I keep slamming harder and harder, watching as he goes limp.... I don't stop until his head is gone, adrenaline was rushing through me, I felt like I had 5 shots of epinephrine running through me. I hear a screech as the others start running towards me, I grab the lifeless body dragging it inside and slamming the door. I lock it and prop his chair up underneath it, just for good measure.I don't stop, if I did the adrenaline would wear off before I got the stuff.
I flip his body over and in clip the vest, ripping it off of his body. I reach for the weapons belt and unclip it, before searching the rest of him.
I make a mental list of everything in front of me:Glock .45 with 4 extra mags and one in the gun.
Stun gun.
Metal police baton.
Bulletproof vest.
Handcuffs.
Flashlight.
Radio.
The officer's personal KaBar.
"Well, I'm kinda fucked. Trapped in a school with God knows how many zombies, and I've already had to kill 2. This is great. Now, I'm talking to myself. Great."
I lay my head back and try to think of my next move...........
YOU ARE READING
The Alpha Omega.
ActionThis is my version of the apocalypse. I didn't write this so I can become famous or so anyone will like me more. I wrote those, because it's the story I wanted to write. If you don't like it, don't read it.