Rebellion

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Olive opens her eyes and sees nothing but darkness. She tries to stand up but finds herself strapped to a chair with her hands tied behind her back. She screams out "WHERE AM I?!?!?"

Then she hears whispers behind her. The light suddenly turns on. She looks around and sees lots of people staring at her.
"What is this?" She asks.

"This is the Rebellion."

"The what?!?"

"The Rebellion. We are a safe place for those who aren't yet zombies. We can let you in but first we need proof you aren't a zombie."

"Alrighty-o"

"We will test you tomorrow. For now these people will help you get some food and rest."

Olive gets up and walks down a hallway with a guy. Ooh she thinks. He is super cute. I would love to run my hands through his luscious hair.

"So what's your name?" the guy asked.

"My name is Olive. ¿Y tú?" (That is 'and you?' for those of you who aren't cool enough to speak Spanish)

"Name" he replies.

"Olive I already told you that. What's yours?"

"No that's my name. Name."

"Oh. Well how long have you been here?" She replies.

"5 years. Where did you come from?"

"Well it's a long story. First I was on Hawaii and then to get away from all the Zombies I paddled a canoe to California."

"Wow. That's far." He said but what he thought was This is the most amazing girl I have ever met. I want to chop off her hand and hold it forever.

They finally arrived at Olive's room. Olive opened the door and...

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