{Jeremys pov}
Life was shit before the apocalypse, but at least it was livable.
Drama, squips, crushes, gossip, it all seems so easy and simply now that Im spending all my time crying, or risking my life.
Im Jeremy Heere, squip survivor, last heere alive, and number 7.
This is my story.
like all storys, this one started on a normal day.
I was planning on spending all day at the mall with some friends, when the outbreak started.
We heard screams from the entrance, followed by all tvs changing to the news station.
Then war broke out.
Everyone running, yelling, screaming, most people panicking, while the smarters grabbed supplies,
I, Rich, and Jake -who later become 5 and 27- grabbed everything we should, then ran tours the park, to find a isolated area.
The diseased, or zombies, were a bluish green, with black eyes,
And were everywhere.
We barley made it out alive.
Jake couldnt stop crying, rich was comforting his boyfriend while fighting off zombies with the axe he grabbed.
I was in shock, not being able to process what was happening.
None of us were ready, but god was in are favor, and we made it.
The park was quite, and empty for the most part.
Slowly we made it to the back of the park, were it connected to the highway.
When we heard a rumbling surrounding us.
"Guess this is the end pals, we had a nice run" Rich mumbled, "see ya on the other side dudes" I said, holding up a knife I grabbed.
The "zombies" jumped out, except they werent zombies
They were teenage girls with frozen yogurt war paint.
"Guys!?" Christen yelled.
"Your all ok!" Brooke yelled behind her.
"How are you all alive!" Jake questioned.
"Long story actually-" Jenna started, slowly coming out of the bush she was behind, with a plastic knife catapult.
She was cut of by a annoyed sigh coming from the top of some trees.
"Cute reunion, sorry to crash but..." the almost recognizable voice said.
Suddenly a man in a black hood jumped down, and put a gun to brookes chest.
"Give me all your stuff or little miss bimb- bROOKE??" The man yelled, dropping the gun.
Christen ram up to him, and kicked him in the balls "leave brooke alone you!.." She pulled down his hood "fuDGING MICHEAL?!"
(wut-woh scooby do)
"Surpise?" He said, standing up.
"Micheal!" i yelled running over and hugging him.
"Be quite yah nerds, your gonna get yourself fucking killed, oh also sorry brooke." Micheal said, scratching the back of his kneck.
"Its fine, but why didnt you recognize didnt you recognize us before"
"Took my glasses off till i can get some shit like goggles to put over em' so they dont break."
"Oh I think I grabbed some while We were raiding the mall, uh here" rich said, throwing some goggles at him.
Are little makeshift group found a large tree we climbed for the night, as Micheal suggested.
"So boys, how what were you doing when the whole thing started" chloe asked, she looked uninterested, but wanted to end the silence.
"We were at the mall, so we just grabbed tons of shit and made are way to the mall, hoping there would be less people" I had responded, carving a random piece of wood. "How about you guys?" rich asked
"We were at pinkberry, the only other person there was the cashier who somehow slept threw everything, so we just grabbed everything we thought could be useful, oh and brooke did the amazing makeup" Jenna said, laughing at the end.
"What happened with you mike?" I asked.
"Oh yeah you know, get home from band practice, find out your dads some insane zombie monster, kill em' with his own gun, raid your house, and go out to attack random people for there stuff, the norm" he said doing finger gun.
"Damn" Jake said.
"Well uh anyways we should probably get to sleep, who wants to take watch?"
"Ill do it, I already have insomnia." I said, still carving the wood.
"Ok if your sure Jer, goodnight everyone" christen said, trying to lay down.
No one got much sleep that night.
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Ahhhhhhh that was bad
Please exuse my shitty grammer and writing
Ill probably do another part somtimes this week, also thanks 4 50 views aye
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