It was a normal day like no other and we where learning about boring poetry, we had a substitite teacher that day which meant that we could sit where ever, so of course i sat by my best friend Jemma,Coutney and Jenna. We where zombie enthusiasts, we where nerds, you could even call us preppers, we where ready.
We had planned every thing out exactly, where we go, where we scavange, and even when one of us gets bitten...
It was inevitable.
Courtney and Jenna took Product design so that would benifit our survival and help us rebuild society, and me and Jemma, well lets just say we were awesome at everything.
The substitute started off the lesson by explaining to us what we needed to do in the lesson but our 'survival group' had other plans.
We called outselfs the survival group because we always planned for the inevitable, much like 9/11, and how to survive it if you where at the bottom floor or on the top floor, we always had a plan for everything.
Exept for what was about to come next.
Our plans were about to become a reality....
