Zomping

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A/N: Please let me know if you pike it or want more of it... Because I'm a 22 year old with no life .... ;-;

(Y/n) picked up a bottle of soap. She tried to find the right one because her roommate was allergic to some ingredient. She found a decent one and she kinda yawned. Her roommate came running to her out of breathe.
"T-Tiffany?!" (A/n YES I AM YOUR ROOMMATE HAHAHA)

She told (Y/n) to keep it down. (Y/n) thought she was acting trying to scare her. Tiffany pulled (Y/n) to her side.

"Do you know how to shoot?" The Korean girl in front of you was obviously tired and scared.

(Y/n) nodded in response not listening at all to what her friend said.

There was loud banging. Her friend Tiffany usually always carries a gun (No joke) , so she pulled the one out of her bra.

She waited, and waited, until the door slammed down and a wave of zombies came by. Limping towards you.

You felt like crying. You were not that scared... You basically waited for this moment your whole life.

(Y/n) noticed that Tiffany ran out of amo. So they both took a chair and and started to hit the bastards.

"That'll hold 'em off for about a hour or so... We have to get help," (Y/n) was a little terrified.

They came up with a plan. "So what we should do is kinda act like them BUT," both of you giggled like little kids, "We can't look like them or people may mistake us," (Y/n) continued.

(Y/n) saw a knife. She only thought it was protection but what she didn't know was that thime knife she is holding can be the death of her.

(A/n) BOM BOM BOM FORESHADOWING!!!! Alright remember what I said, blah blah blah, comment blah more.See you in the next one. Bye-hi.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 21, 2016 ⏰

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