Hamilton Zombie Apocalypse X reader

Chapter 1

Survival
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Do you know what's it like to live in fear? Well, I certainly do, this is a story of a girl that decided to step up, a girl that thought of tomorrow, a girl that wouldn't give up, that girl is me, it all started just on that day, the day when I met friends, family, and love, that day is what I like to call 'the day of awakening' you'll see once I tell you.

How long has it been? Weeks, mouth maybe? Who cares anymore, We're all living in hell now, the dead souls had awaken from their graves now they're ready to feast on any fresh or rotten flesh they find, how? And Why? You ask, well I don't know how they got here but they'll need to be stopped at any cost. I'm willing to survive, I won't let them devour me, we can't let them, we have to survive.

My name is Y/N L/N I am one of the survivors of the Apocalypse, the zombie apocalypse. I don't know what happened, it was just so sudden, they came like a thief in the night, they started devouring everyone in sight, it was horrible.

It has been a week now for me, every minute and second was dreadful, I barely can find any food, I am good on water, but I'll run out soon, can I escape this hell?

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Journal

Day 8

It's been one week since I ate anything, I have been living on water for the past week, and I need to find something anything! I tried going to next-door houses to find food, empty, the survivors must have taken it and went while I stayed back here like a Coward, I wished I followed them, at least I would have some sane in me, the silence is what drives me insane, it's just been a week, just a week. I will survive for the world and the next generation - Y/N L/N

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I close my journal book gently placing it in my bag with my  gun and bullets, I get up from the icy cold ground and slowly walked into the kitchen, I had been living in an abandoned house for a week now, I have to leave as soon as possible, they will be looking for me soon

I grab my pocket knife from the captain and placed it in my waist strap, I rap my bag around my shoulder and zipped it, I go upstairs and look out a dusty window, I wiped some dust off the window leaving me with a dirty hand,

There were a few zombies from the north, I can take them on by myself even if I don't have that good of a fighting skill but I don't want to waste my energy I'll just avoid them

I wiped the dust on my jeans and went downstairs, I slowly walked up the front door, gently pushing a bit, I peeked out the little crack, I'll have to make a run for it,

I took a deep breath and sent a silent prayer to the one up above, I pelted out the house, running down the street immediately regretted the idea, the undead screams roar through the street, they came running after me, I took a turn behind a house and made my way to the garden, there was a fence there so I did what anyone would do if they were running for there life, I  climbed up the fence jumping off to the other side,

I took out my gun and loaded it before running over to the forest, now it may seem like a bad idea, and yeah its a bad idea, but there's no turning back now, there be a slight chance of me surviving and I don't take chances,

I gently place my finger on the Tigger as I enter the green terrain, I looked left to right then left to right, repeating every second at a good pace, I even turned my back around for one to two seconds each, I have to be alert at all times if I let my guard down for one second then am done for,