Zombie Days

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January 1st 2014

Well today it started, the zombie apocalypse, I have always pushed the thought to the back of my mind. You'd think we would be more prepared after years of movies, games and apps about it. It's quite silly everyone was warned and everyone did nothing about it.

My mother has already been turned, and in an attempt to avoid having to kill her I shut her in bathroom, there was no way I wanted that "goop" on my hands.

Before my mother was turned we sent out a distress call and the army replied, they said they would be here yesterday but were delayed because of a horde of zombies, I sent out another call and the replied saying they would be here tomorrow. But I'm not sure I can stay hidden till then, sometimes I cry for a reason I don't know, I'm terrified that a horde will come and I won't be able to defend myself.

My family has always been rich, my Daddy is the president but my parents split up so I have to live with my mum, so it's all mums fault that I'm stuck here when the infected came-

A sudden 'knock' interrupted my writing, it was mother she had escaped the bath room and was now looking straight down the hall at me with list in her eyes. I don't want to kill her, it's not the fact that its my mum it's more the fact that I will get dirty, and unless you can get a pedicure and a manicure while the zombie apocalypse is going on, I'm not risking touching any dead skin.

Suddenly mother was in my room running straight towards me, how dare mum run into my room without knocking first. I fell to the floor, mother pulling my hair with one hand and with the other holding my wrist and pulling closer to her mouth. There was no way in hell THAT infected mum was gonna give me a love bite.

I pushed her off me and gave a big boot to her face, letting her know who was boss. Once I was satisfied she wasn't going to come after me again I locked her in my room my ,grabbed my dairy and headed for the living room, placed my diary down and started writing:

January 1st 2014

My zombie mother is really getting on my nerves I wish she would jus-

My face got banged into the table by mummy " get off me!" I screamed before turning around giving her the biggest slap I have ever done.

Her head flung back with the impact and I saw my chance to to slap her again, although know I regret standing so close. When I slapped her to second time her head flung clear off with the force I used, black and purple blood flicked off the head while in mid air touching my cheek.

I screamed so loud that when I looked out the window several hordes where approaching the house, quickly I closed the blinds and locked the doors. Running up the stairs I tripped as fell on my knee, I swore several times before reaching the bathroom and washing the blood from the stupid mother zombie had put on me off.

I walked into me room, " wait" I mumbled to myself, " when the army come the save me- I HAVNT EVEN PACKED!" I screamed quiet this time and ran to my wardrobe...

Several hours later

January 1st 2014

I have packed all the things I need, I have 4 suit cases and one bag. In the bag I put all my private things in like perfume, shampoo and conditioner, nail polish and most importantly moisturizing cream.

In the suit cases are all my clothes and one blanket, I don't mind having the carry the suit cases because the army will have some boys who will be delighted to carry it for me anyway.

Well that's all I'm writing today, maybe I will write later when the army pick me up and take me to daddy but I'm not sure when they are coming.

Cya babes xx write later

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Well what do think about that chapter? I haven't written a book like this before but stay tuned because their is more exciting stuff happening.

Ps. This hasn't been edited :)

Till next chapter

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