The Cure For Death

{Based On T.V Show Walking Dead}

It has been three months since the outbreak, On the day of the outbreak I fled our house with my Uncle Merle, my dad who was coming home from hunting as he usually does, when it started. My dad came home yelling "The dead are coming, the dead are coming, they are walkers, the dead is walking!!!"

"Sarah, Merle GET Out Of The House NOW!!!!" My dad had Screamed at us.

My dad had got into the truck, Merle and I grabbed some weapons including my bow and arrow and a gun. The dead started to barge into the house, we ran as fast as we could. One of the dead caught my leg and bit me, it hurt like hell. I kicked him in the face a moment later. Merle saw that i was not right behind him, he went back to look for me and pulled me up off the floor.

"Sarah are you okay did it hurt you?" he asked frightened.

"No, i'm okay it just tripped me we need to go dad's waiting for us in the truck.!" I shouted

I lied to him.

We hurried into the front yard to enter the truck. We hopped in and speed to the nearest gas station, my dad always knew what to do in bad situations as well as my uncle did. I was even trained in the art of survival and hunting. I was the best hunter and shooter in the state, well besides my dad, he was the one who taught me.

I realized that we left all the things my father had left from my mother, my mother had died a long time ago, while giving birth to me. My dad and uncle Merle have been raising me ever since. I was never the little girl who would prance around in a dress everyday, play with dolls, or even wear make-up. I was never allowed, they figured it would be a distraction, or even weakness. I never cared in the first place, I could care less for all that girly stuff.

We camped out in the truck for a few weeks, alone just us three. Everyday I would check the bite wondering why I never turned or died from it. I thought real hard to myself that I need to show my dad or Merle.

The next day I went up to my dad while he was building a fire, "Dad about the other day when you came home screaming, some walkers got in the house and I.... I got bit, one of them tripped and bit me." I explained frightened of what he would tell me.

"You were BIT, Sarah I don't know what to do about this, that was weeks ago you would have turned immediately, if you didn't turn then you............... are..... immune, you can't be turned or killed from it, you could be a cure but I don't want you to be one we keep this a secret, just between us three, okay you hear me Sarah.?!" My dad pointed out to me.

"Yes, okay just between us three, no one else." I responded.

{Chapter Two next week}