Prologue
Its' face was sunken in, eyes unfocused. Its' mouth twitched and drooled as if it was craving for something, craving for anything, craving for me. Its' rotting face made me want to vomit and its' nails were dark. Stained with blood. Its' discolored face was the worst. It was peeling away and its' muscles and bones could be seen perfectly.
This was a zombie.
And it was heading straight towards me. I started backing up. Finding a fork on the floor, I picked it up and threw it at its' face. The fork stabbed into its' eyes. The zombie gripped the fork and with a sickening squelch, it pulled the fork out. It started heading towards me again. I looked in disgust as I saw his eyeball on the floor with the fork still stuck in it, all watery and squishy. I turned my head upwards to look at its' face and all I saw was a gaping eye socket. It couldn't have been more disgusting when I saw a fly go in the socket.
Eww, I thought.
I started to panic as I searched frantically for a new weapon. I started backing up again until I hit a wall.
This is it, I thought. You're gonna die.
My name is Dakota Sterling and this is my story.
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Teen FictionIt's the end of the world. Zombies have taken over the earth. Dakota Sterling is the only survivor. Or so she thinks.. But along the way to Asheville, she finds Hunter Trevors and Brent Collins. Will they survive or will the zombie apocalypse be too...
