Survival

Chapter 1 : Nothing.

I gently wiped the sweat off my forehead and continued to run through the woods. They were catching up so I had to quicken my pace. You're probably wondering what's happening so let me start from the beginning.

My names Fionna. I'm 19 and I'm pretty sure the zombie apocalypse is starting. So I'm going to tell you my story all the way from the beginning.

I was riding in the backseat of my dads stupid old truck. I always hated it but, he said it was a fixer upper. My dad was yelling at my annoying little brother Drake. He had tied a rope to his doll and threw it out the window. As it dragged across the road I yelled at him "Drake get your stupid doll out of the road!!"

"It's not a doll it's an action figure!" he said matter-a-factly. He pulled it into the car and smacked me with it on the leg.

"DAD!!!" I screamed.

"Drake stop it!" My dad said while turning around.

"Honey watch out!!!" my mom wailed. My dad tried to turn the wheel but it was too late. Whatever we hit I'm pretty sure it's dead now! We swerved out of control and ran into the railing, down the hill and into the woods. I tried to get out of the car once we stopped but I fell back down and everything went black.

I woke up to see no one. I got out of the car and looked around. Nothing. I slid down the side of the car and cried. 'I'm never going to see my family again! They abandoned me and I'm left here with nothing!' My sadness quickly turned to anger and I stormed through the woods looking for something. Someone. Anything.