Chapter 2

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           They actually saw me! I was so relieved! "Faith!" my dad yelled. I told him,"I didn't do it!" My mother came upstairs seeing my sister's hanging body. They both thought I hung her just because I was in the room with her. I saw the ghost of Kim and hid behind my father. I hugged him in tears. He was furious, "FAITH GET OFF ME,YOU HUNG YOUR SISTER!!" My dad pushed me, and I felt a pain in my head and everything disappeared.I was on the ground. Did I get knocked out? I stood up to look behind me. A trail of blood. I must've hit my head when dad pushed me, or was that a dream? I'm kinda tired so I must've taken a nap but then fell off my bead but then someone dragged me here. 

          I saw my friend walking to school. I ran to her and said, " Did you forget something in your locker?" She turned around said in a scared voice, " Oh, hi. I just needed to do something." I saw a knife in her pocket with blood on it. 

          I just stood there. Did she kill someone? She pulled out the knife slowly and ran away from me towards the school. Behind me, I heard someone dragging their foot, like they hurt their foot in a car accident. I turned around, there was someone with blue eyes, their pupils were blue,too. "Hello,you have nice eye contacts," I complimented the person. They were bloody all over. A few more were behind that one person. "Faith get away from them!" I heard someone call. I turned around. It was my teacher! I ran as fast as I could towards her. I was confused, they were people. "But, they are humans, like us," I said when I reached the school. She responded, " They are not people, they're zombies." I just froze. " But how? Who did this?" I screamed. She responded," Scientist were trying to cure the Zika virus." My teacher grabbed my arm and ran inside the school.

          Now I knew why my friend had that bloody knife. She didn't hurt any living beings at least, only the dead. We went to the principal's office and it was loaded with knives, guns, axes and a lot of weapons. My teacher gave me a pocket knife and a gun. The gun was a shotgun. I never had a gun before. "Go to the roof," my teacher commanded. I did what she said, if I didn't she would probably kill me. I went to the roof. There were so many people.

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