I sat in a class room full of kids just me and Jackson. It was math class, boy do I hate math. I don't know, I think Jackson loves math. Jackson is my best friend. I don't know what I'd do with out him. Then there's Olivia she's my friend too. How can I forgot about my friend, Tyrone.
"Andrew, Andrew come on let's go the bell rang", said Jackson.
"Oh, sorry, I zoned out."
"Its fine, I know how you are with math", exclaimed Jackson.
Oh yes and one more thing Zach he is my older bother. At the end of school, me and Zach got on the bus and before I knew it we were home.
"Bye, Mr. Ferguson", I say as I'm getting off the bus.
"So bud how was your day", Zach said with excitement.
"It was fine", I say. "What about yours?", but before he could answer, he shushed me.
"Look at that", he said in a whisper voice. I turn my head and I see this guy. I turned to look at my brother and say "What's wrong with him?". My brother shrugs, and we just stood there in silence. Then all of a sudden the man started to attack us. My brother grabbed the closest thing to him, a pocket knife, and stabbed the man in the chest. He still came at us. I screamed to my brother, "Shouldn't he be dead?".
Then me and my brother ran as fast as we could, as fast as our legs could carry us. We finally got to our house and ran inside. We locked the door behind us. My mom heard us out of breath and asked us what was the matter. We try to tell her as we gasped for air. Then Zach caught his breath and told her every thing. You could see the worried look in her eyes she said she was sorry we had to experience that. The thing that bugged me the most was Zach stabbed the man and he still just keep coming after us. He should have been dead. Then I heard a loud noise, my father was home. My mom went over and said some words to my father I couldn't make them out. My father came and sat next to me and asked how I was.
I said,"Fine", but, to be honest I don't know how I was.
He pat me on the back and said," I'm sorry you and your brother had to go thought that."
My dad reached for the remote and turned the TV on.
"The Zika virus spreads very quickly.", the man on the tv said. Then, on tv I saw the man that looked exactly like the one me and Zach encountered. I jumped up. "What's wrong son", my dad said. That was the guy who attacked us. The man on TV said to stay indoors if you see one of these things. Then mom came and called us to the table for dinner. I pulled up a chair and put some food on my plate the table was silent. I think we were all worked up from the weird monsters on tv. When I finished dinner I went to my room and did my home work. It was a lot of home work. I looked at the time and it was ten thirty six. I put my home work in my bag and threw myself on my bed. I just thought to myself what is happening to the world, its going mad. Then my dad stepped in my room and said "Hey son."
"Hi", I said back to him.
"Sorry about today."
"It's fine", I said back to him.
"Well, get a good night sleep."
I climbed into bed and the blanket fell on top of me. I was nice and warm. I sat in the dark scared to death, hoping things would go back to normal. I was also worried that things would get worse. I can't think about this any more I need some sleep I told myself. I felt my eyes get heavy and close. I fell into a deep slumber. I had finally stopped worrying about the monsters and that was that.
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End Of Time
Ciencia FicciónTo brothers battle against a zombie out break there's tears, love, laughter,and scary moment in this book.