My day

Chapter 3

          I didn't know how to shoot a gun. I needed practice. I scratched the back of my head, but it stung. I looked at my hand, there was blood. I hid my hand from everyone and went down to a bathroom. "Why is your hand bloody? Is it zombie blood? Is it human blood? Did you kill someone? Were you outside on the ground killing the zombies with a knife. Wait, you went to the roof, didn't you?" my friend asked all these crazy questions. 

          I didn't know what to say. "I'm kidding. I know what happened because I'm the one that hit you with a bat. You were sleep walking so I thought you were a zombie." She took me to the principal's office to warn her about the bleeding on my head. The principal wrapped this paper-toilet-looking bandages around my head. It wasn't toilet paper though.

          "We need to find the nurse or a real doctor," I heard the principal tell my friend. It was a silent in the room for about a minute or two then I blurted,"My aunt is a doctor." I tried finding my phone by looking through my pockets. Looking for my phone was difficult. My phone wasn't in any of my pockets. I swear I put my phone in one of my pockets. "It's gone," I told them. My friend pulled out something of a bag. "Is this your phone?" she asked showing a phone up. I nodded and took the phone. Looking through my phone, I found my aunt's number. 

         "Can I go into a different room? I need quiet so I can hear her," I politely said so I could take a call. I dialed my aunt's number. She didn't pick up. I called her again. Nobody. For a third time I tried calling her. Someone picked up. "Hello? I'm sorry I can't really talk. I'm driving to random places to see if people are alive...wait were are you calling from?" the voice was my aunt's and she was a very careful driver. Ugh, she probably is trying not to run over the zombies.

          "Aunt Christie, its me, Faith. Don't tell me you are being a careful driver like always and trying not to run over the zombies. It's better to run over zombies than a human. Christie, we are calling from the school," I told her everything. She replied," Be there soon and do I seriously have to not drive carefully?" "Yes," I told her and I continued," We need you. I got hit in the head with a bat from my friend." Then i screamed in pain. I felt someone hit me in the head.