Zombie Land ➢ One Direction {CARROT FANFIC}

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♡ Bella ♡

Is it me or my parents were trying to eat me? I know I'm not imagining things, but this is serious. My brother, Noah, disappeared, and I have no idea where he went. I'm not even sure if he's ok or not. I hope he's still alive. I turn on the TV in my bedroom and the news flashed a warning.

"Attention, news watchers," the reporter on the TV announced. "Scientists discovered that the world had developed a deadly and contagious disease that causes people to be like the dead, or the most common word, zombies."

Maybe that was the reason why there was something wrong with my family. I ran out of my bedroom, avoiding my parents "zombies" and ran out the front door.

I looked around my surroundings and everyone was in the same state, my parents were. I grabbed my skateboard that was laying on the grass and rode to my best friend, Taylor's house. I rang the doorbell and she answered the door.

"Hey, you zombiefied yet?" I asked, as she stared at me because I was at her door.

"No," she said, suspiciously. "Are you?"

"Of course not," I replied. "If I was, why would I ask?"

"Hmm," Taylor muttered.

"Come on, Tay," I said, sighing. "Do I look like a zombie to you?"

"No, I guess not then," Taylor said, twirling a strand of her hair. "What is wrong with the world now? Yesterday, everyone was normal until today, there is some rapid disease spreading around."

"I don't really know," I said as she allowed me to come inside her house before she locked it tightly. "It's really weird, unusual. I first heard it on the news today."

"Yeah, me too," Taylor replied. "And are we still going to the One Direction concert? It's like my second concert but whatever. We have to meet them today, and I mean now, going on the same day of a zombie apocalypse."

She pouted with the sad puppy look of hers. I sighed, rolling my eyes. Nobody really can deny the puppy face.

"I'm not so sure about it though," I said. "I am sure I don't want want to end up as a zombie."

"But I still want to go! I don't care if I end up as a walker. I want to see them! I wanna see my Boobear."

"Oh, so you don't care that you'll end up as a zombie?" I said, smirking. "Then stand outside and wait until a walker bites you. Let's see what you think then. I'm gonna laugh my face off, but cry when you're dead."

"Well, when you say it that way, I change my mind then," Taylor huffed, rolling her eyes at my immature self. "I still want to go!"

"Fine, maybe, but you should think about your life first," I said. "Where is everybody else? If they're dead, we will go without them."

"Oh, how am I supposed to know? Well, okay because I agree."

"Ok, I'll call them then," I stated.

I took out my phone from my sweatshirt pocket and dialed a friend's phone number. After a couple rings, someone answered the phone and I was really relieved.

"Hello?" A girl answered.

"Uh, hello, Lexi is that you?" I questioned, unsure.

"Yep, it's me, Bella," She said in a chirpy voice.

"So, is Katie with you?" I asked, worried if my friend was missing at the moment.

"Yeah, she came over ten minutes ago," She answered. "Her family got turned into walkers, so she basically ran like a maniac to my house."