Patricia woke up with her eyes in a blur. She was exhausted from the night before where she was at a party all night. Patricia wondered how she got back to the comfort of her bed. She was certain that her brother Matt had took her home in his car and carried her to her bed. As Patricia opened her closet door to grab a pair of sweat pants and a loose fitting t-shirt she heard a scream. “Matt are you okay?” Patricia screamed. She ran down the stares only to find Matt wasn’t there, and there was only a zombie with half the face cut off.
It looked like someone tried to kill it with a machete, but they were too late. It noticed Patricia as she ran up the stairs she looks desperately for something to kill it with. Then suddenly Patricia remembered that her father always kept throwing knives in the bedroom closet, but there was one problem... The bedroom was in the basement. Patricia hurried to the stairs to go to the main floor but the zombie was blocking the way. The only was out was the window. Patricia hurried out the window but the zombie followed. she was on the roof, she was trapped... The zombie was getting closer, closer, as the zombie neared her she remembered the karate move she learned in class, but she has never completed it without falling. That was the only other option so she jumped sideways spun four times and landed the kick. The zombies head went flying off the roof as the body rolled down Patricia looked at the street and saw the zombies were everywhere.
Patricia went back inside knowing that she needed to get materials for survival. She ran too her dads bedroom and ran to the closet to get the throwing knives. She opened the closet door, but there was someone in there. Patricia looked down and saw the knife in her leg. Matt jumped out of the closet and helped Patricia to the bed. Right as they got to the bed a zombie walked in and he was going towards Matt. He hurried ripped the knife out of Patricia and threw it at the zombie, it dropped to the floor. Patricia was bleeding and by the time Matt got to her she was passed out. Matt hurried and rapped her leg up, and the blood stopped.
Patricia woke in a daze, she sat up and walked toward the window, but it was boarded shut. The light gleamed through the cracks so she knew it was daytime. Matt walked up the stairs with a piece of corn bread and soup. “I had the craziest dream!” Patricia exclaimed, “There were zombies and one followed me upstairs and i had to kill it on the roof!”, “It wasn’t a dream, look at you leg.” Patricia looked down and saw her leg rapped up in a bloody shirt, and she stood up and walked downstairs. She looked out the door and saw zombies laying by houses, mailboxes, and all sorts of things. Patricia knew this wasn’t a dream, this was life...
Several days later Patricia and Matt were out of food. “We need to leave,” Matt said, “We are out of food and we need to find people.”, “Where will we go!” Patricia yelled. right as Matt was about to answer a zombie bursts through the door. “Run!”, exclaimed Patricia. Matt stayed and threw the knife at the zombie, but more kept coming. Patricia pushed the cabinet in front of the door. She knew why they had to leave.
As they got ready they grabbed guns, food, water,and flashlights. They got in the car and drove off looking for life. They drove for two hours east in hope for life. As they reached the state of Georgia they found a group of people in a Kmart. As they walk in they are immediately held at gun point. The leader of the group walked forward and said “Are you infected...” Patricia said confused “Infected from what?” “The zombies!” The leader said. “No we are both cured” Matt said. Okay we are leaving tomorrow for Kentucky so we can try to find a cure. “We are ready.” said Matt.
three days later the group enters Kentucky, and finds the CDC. As they walk up the doors open, and two men with heavy assault rifles come running at us, and they wave us in. As we enter the doors slam shut. A man in a lab coat walks out and asks the group “If you want to stay here you need to bring me a dead zombie corpse.” “How are we suppose to get that!” Patricia yells. “That is your problem” the doctor said, “not mine”.
As they get escorted out they see a zombie about twenty yards away and they frantically try to find a weapon. Patricia had just remembered about the throwing knives. So she throws them at the zombie, and hits it right in the heart... It drops dead. As they drag the dead zombie into the CDC the doctor welcomes the and tells them to put the zombie in the lab. As they enter the lab the guards tell the group that they may take a shower when they put the body away.
After a few days the doctor finally figured out how too temporarily stop the zombies from chasing you.“If you inject yourself with this medicine it will make you have the common cold and the zombies will ignore you,” The doctor stated “but there is one problem, we need somebody to test it”. Nobody reacted to it except for one, Matt... Patricia ran to him and screamed “NO!”. The guards held her back as he walks into the chamber with the zombie. At first the zombie nears him, but then walks away. Matt walked out and the doctor gave him the antidote. At this time they figured out that they have won the battle but they haven’t won the war...
