I'm 15 and I'm walking by myself to the store. I come to a halt because I hear a scream. I walk over to where I heard the scream and I froze. There was a human eating another human! I started to run for home. I slammed the door open and everyone starred at me.
"Whats wrong Dj?" Mom said
"Z-z-zombie eating so-some one ." I managed to say. My family goes crazy. I run upstairs and grabbed some guns. I quickly ran back downstairs and grabbed food. I look around and noticed my family was gone... Did they really leave me? No they wouldn't do that. I look around for the van key that we take for family trips. I couldn't find it, I guess they did leave me. I grab the key to the mustang and put everything in the mustang. Suddenly a zombie comes towards me I grab a knife i packed and stabbed it in the head like all those movies say to do. I start to drive away from the home I grew up in. Ive been thinking I'm gonna call zombies, walkers.
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End of The World
FanfictionThe zombies have invaded our world. I have to survive. Will I survive? Will I find my family? You won't know til you read!
