Zombie Apocalypse Survival (Work In Progress Since 2017)

PT 1: The Odds of Us Surviving

A/N: We will each come up with a few situations that will each be a chapter to see if we can survive what we all think, are most deadly situations. (Part 1 by Willowtree54)

Narrator: A calm fog had settled over the small village of tree houses that Friday afternoon, until the electricity went out...

Willow: What just happened? My computer went out...* Walks out into the hallway and yells at Gabrielle from the window* Hey, you got any idea what happened to the power?

Gabrielle: *runs to Willow* Heh, I thought I was the one who was going crazy!

Willow:*Laughs a bit* I don't think were going insane, have you asked any of the others yet?*Knocks on Summer's room door*

Gabrielle: Nope. But I suppose I'll do that. I will be right back. *walks to the others and knocks on Irelands door* Ireland! You know what's going on?

Summer: *opens door* Nyes?

Ireland: *opens the door* Nope. But soon I am gonna die, because I am without internet and I can't role play!

Willow: *Sighs* Hmm, let's get everyone in the living room, then we can discuss what to do next *Goes and knocks on the other rooms doors* Hey, get you lazy butts out here!

Matthew: Blah, blah, blah. *gets up*

Willow: *Shivers* It's getting cold in here, geez.

Matthew: Got anything like a robe or a jacket or even a blanket?

Gabrielle: I have a million of them in my room. I am sensitive to the cold. *laughs and shivers now*

Ireland: Oh damn. Why is it getting so cold?

Gabrielle: It's winter, and the power is out.

Ireland: Or something happened. Maybe Rossi fucked his bitch hard enough that it knocked out the power. Or that's what Foxy and Mangle were doing. Even better, Denver and her boyfriend!

Gabrielle: *face palms* Ireland! Not now is the time. *stifles a laugh*

Ireland: I don't give a diddly damn.

Gabrielle: I'm sorry. *smirks*

Ireland: Suuuuure.

Willow:Who wants eggs?*Looks at them all with a frying pan*