how it started

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I thought it was going to be a normal day at school, but I was dead wrong. Wait I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Carter and I'm recording on a recorder so if you hear any outside noises that's because well their from the outside, anyway this is how it all started.

I woke up at seven in the morning, went down stairs and saw my dad watching the news. I didn't hear much, but what I did hear was that their was a chemical spill somewhere in Mexico. So I didn't think that was a problem for me being in North Carolina,but I was wrong. Sorry I'm gritting ahead in the story, so I got ready for school, ate some toast, and was about to go to the bus stop when my dad said "I don't think you should be going to school today Carter, not with that chemical spill. The news said that it's making people mad and crazy so I don't think you should go to school." I looked at him like he'd gone mad too because he never made me miss a single day of school, except for the time that Mom died, but that's not the point so I said " The chemical spill was in Mexico it can't reach us hear, so I'll be fine." When I walked out to the bus stop i think my dad said something like be careful.

When I got on the bus I sat beside my friends Justin, and Smartin (it's Martin) (shut up I'm telling a story) we call him Smartin because he is the smartest one out of us, anyway we were riding and things were getting weird. We saw a bunch of people gathering food and water, boarding up their windows and doors, and some were carrying weapons. " what's going on" I asked " people are crazy" Justin said " I think it's from that chemical spill in Mexico and turning people crazy and hostel. There probably preparing for something bad happens." Said Smartin ( Martin.) ( shut up) " but that spill was in Mexico it can't reach hear." I said.

So we got to school and went to our lockers, but there were a lot of police men everywhere. They were in every hall and in every room (their were at least two in every room) (I don't think they care how many were in each room) so there were a lot. In class a cop would stand blocking the door.

About half way through the third period we heard something banging on the door outside, and we heard cops running to that door. After about a minute we heard gun shots and everyone was ducking under their desks. The cop locked the door and put a table in front of it and he took cover behind a desk. "What's going on?" This kid named Arnold asked " I don't know" said the cop. We heard something bang on the class door. It got stronger and stronger till finally the door broke and it was then clear what was going on. Zombies.

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