It all started when i was 10. All i remember was guns shooting, everyone screaming and running around. Everyone in my house hold kicked down my door like it was the end of the world; it was not the expression. My parents yelled at my to go in the car and wait for them. I saw everyone in house hold get in the car and drive off. When we were in the road there was a herd of vicious rabibed infested people like there almost dead. There was to many of them. So my friend Jordan Lee; He was 14. He jumped out of the car and sarfaiced himself. The last i saw of him was everyone of those rabibed infested people circling around him. As I turned around with sadness spread across my face because I've lost a dear friend of mine I stared at the road. We were on the run for 7 years going into peoples' houses and taking there food since they excavated. Are family had no idea what was happening we saw those dead people things eating corpse of the side of the road. I guess this was our new way of living. One day our car broke down we took everything we could to survive this. A couple of those dead people(we called Walkers or brain eaters). Suddenly one attacked both of my parents they both went down just like the Titanic. My mom was bit in the neck and My dad was bit in the side of the head. I cried. There was only my friend Jacob, Tatiana, and Carl. These people were like my brothers and sister. They helped me threw everything that had happened to me. My parents loved them. One day we decided to wonder upon this house there was a girl sitting there. She had guns around her, guns and grenades on her belt, and bullets strapped around her and a katana on her back. She yelled,"Put your damn hands up now!" We put our hands up she snickered and said put your hands down. At that moment when I stared in her eyes, I felt like we had a connection before this all happened like we were best friends until the end,but she ended up moving far away. She said her name was Sergeant Smith. Her real name was Kyrsten Smith. She welcomed us into her home because she knew we needed more help than ever. We started talking more than ever. Then I asked her "Don't you want to stop running from all this, settle down stop worrying about the world, find a place you can live there forever?" She didn't respond. It was all awkward silence. She gave her katana instead. As she gave me her katana I heard a loud scream in the other room. It was tatiana screaming because Carl was on the floor and all his organs all over and walker got in and attacked him. I stabbed the walker that was attacking him in the head with my katana. We heard windows break and some groaning; we all new it was them walkers. Sergent Smith got her guns she started firing at everyone walker that was trying to break in. She was a good-shot she hit every walker in the head without wasting any ammo. She was the bad to the baddest to the badass. Jacob, Tatiana, Sergeant Smith and I decided to leave the next morning. Next morning came we got in her truck and got everything we needed for the next couple of months for the road.
