Chapter one

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My parents left me all alone in my house to go to Las Vegas. I was 11 years old at that time. They said they would be back by 2012 but it's 2013 now. I'm starting to worry if they left me because they don't like me.

As I'm in my bed, I started getting Hungry. I went to the kitchen to make something to eat. When I opened the cupboard.nothing. Other than some crumbs from some cereal. I went to my parents room to get money so that I could go to the store. Turns out that my parents took all of their money. Well, at least I still have $20 in my drawer!

I grabbed my 20 dollars and went to get ready. After that, I ran out of the door and paused for a moment. "Wait! How am I supposed to get there when I don't know how to drive?" I said. But then I noticed. I have my bike to use!

I ran into the garage to grab my bike. I put on my helmet and raced over to the store. When I reached the store, I parked my bike and went inside. I raced to the food and turns out that no one was here! I wonder why. I grabbed what I needed and headed out of the store. I was lucky I didn't have to pay!

I put my food in my bike basket and headed home. While riding down the street, I saw wooden boards boarded up on windows and doors. Is there a zombie apocalypse in town? During that thought, I didn't think it would be true. I rode my bike over to my house and ran upstairs to my room.

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