I died then came back as a zombie RPG?

prologue part 1 of 2 to the bank

We let me tell you about me I love zombies I was always fascinated about it hell remember seeing some of the first zombies movies out there when. I was just a child and I love how things went in the movies and stories that were to come. I haven't even told you my name well my name is Jackson but most people call me Jack. And well I'm 47 though people say that I look like I'm in my late twenties. But let's go back to the story at hand I was going to go cash in my check well I never believed in the whole tube system so I always went inside. I guess it was my lucky day, as I'm about the cash in my check the only thing I hear next "get on the ground now!" And to say the least my heart stopped and I simply thought "great and on a Friday". Being held hostage was the least of my concerns one of the robbers was a cocky bastard kept saying that they'll get away scot-free. Well when the police actually arrived he started freaking out, he's the first one to start yelling "we have hostages step back" well when they sent the negotiator. He thought it was one of the officers and has his sights on the first person he sees me. Without saying another word screamed "I said get back"the dumb idiot Shots me right in the chest not in the hearts. He hit my lungs and I'm coughing up blood and say "I won't get the play Dying Light 2 damn it was coming out next week". Where me last words before death claims me
"Good bye my zombie collection"

(Well this is my first actual story not sure how I did but that's why I have other to read it and see how they think about it)