"alright sweetie! i'm off to work!" my mom yells.
"alright mom!" i holler back, reaching for my phone.
*later that night*
i walk downstairs to hear moaning and groaning at the front door. my mom hasn't gotten back yet and im worrying.
i peep though the eye hole and see a decaying person. i gasp, taking a step back. i noticed it was my mom.
i open the door the slightest bit, trying to get a closer look. she shoves her face in the crack of the door, snapping her teeth.
her teeth were rotting and blood was dripping from her neck and cheek. "m-mom?" i whisper.
she pushes through the door, falling one top of me. she snarled as she inched forward to my face. i flip her over, grabbing the nearest thing being a lamp, whispering, "i love you mom."
and smash her head in with the lamp. over and over and over, again.
i stop once the snarling stops, stumbling to my feet, closing the front door, locking it.
i look at her dismantled face, i have to find someone. i thought. the police!
i did in her pocket for her car keys. after finding them i scurry into the garage, climbing into the honda civic, 2019.
i start it, already knowing where i'm headed to, the prison.
tbc...
- hi, so i've recently been obsessed with carl grimes sooo thought i should make a fanfic ya know?
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Hayran Kurgua 14 year old, badass, alissa parks. wouldn't think she'd be the one to survive in a zombie apocalypse, meeting new people.
