The Zombie Invasion

First Sight

Chapter 1: First Sight

I walked home from school. I was walking up the driveway and picked up the news. "Dr. Hivensteinal has been missing for two months Searchers explored his lab and found blood stains and parts of his body. Many people expect his plan to bring people back to life backfired and created the living dead." I was in shock. Dr. Hivensteinal was one the the smartest men in America. I shook my head in disbelief and entered the house and started watching tv. I took out some homework and answered the first problem when a loud knock banged against the door. I got up to answer it and it banged even louder. I opened the door and Austin zoomed in nails and hammer in hand he frantically nailed the door shut, I grabbed my tools and followed him nailing every door and window to the outside shut. "What are we doing?" I asked. "Juel, zombies are upon us. They broke down the door and killed my parents and I had to shoot my own two sisters." He pointed out the window I was working on and a man was walking around, deep red blood was dripping from his chin he looked directly at me and tried to trudge up to the window. Austin pulled out a pistol and shot the zombie. He was suctioned to the ground like a magnet. Austin was just about to shoot another one when it yelled stop and Trey popped up like a gopher. He had tears streaming down his face and I let him in through the open window. Then I bordered it off just like the other ones. Trey had managed to stop crying by the time I was done. "What happened to you Trey?" Austin asked. "My entire family has been killed by a group of freaks and they looted all the food and guns and everything. I had been able to get to the basement and take my stepdads two-barrel shotguns and a couple of pieces of ammo." My dad had been working on the farm and my mom was doing crafts with my aunts. Anna and Eva, my sisters, were also at school. "The way to survive this is to go to St. George." Austin said. "But that's forty miles from here! how we gunna get there?" Trey complained. "We take everything we can and load it into a four wheeler and drive there. Trey and I on one four wheeler and Austin on the other because Austin and I have more experience." We all agreed on that and got a 22. and and two pistols. I filled up the four wheelers and brought an extra gallon of gas. We started driving and ignored all the zombies, except the unlucky ones that we ran over.