The Walking Dead || 5SOS

Chapter 1

Arden

I was surrounded by these so-called "walkers"

I raised up my gun but no bullets released into the air - I then realized I was amo-less.

I frantically searched around for my pocket knife but I couldn't find it, which lead me to believe that I dropped it near the herd of walkers.

I tried to out run them but I was out numbered. Two hands grabbed me, I could hear an unhuman sneer right next to me ear.

I screamed for help but I knew I was going to die.

I waited for the impact of the walkers teeth biting into my flesh but I felt nothing.

Instead, a bullet shot straight through its head causing it to fall limp on the ground.

"Come on! We have to get out of here!" A voice with a hint of an accent said grabbing my hand.

We both ran as fast as we could.
Once we finally reached the middle of no where we managed to catch our breath.

"Here" The boy said handing me a bottle of water

"Thanks" I muttered, suddenly trusting the boy

"What's your name?" He asked

"Arden" I responded

"Arden Bradley" I continued

"Michael Clifford"

I looked up at him.

Michael Clifford

I didn't say anything execpt I pulled put my idiot baseball- T and smirked at him.

He smiled

"Assuming you are, were a fan." He said

"Always have been and always will be" I stated firmly setting the shirt back into my bag

"If it's not too much to ask...why are you by yourself? Where's your group?" He asked

I stopped for a minute and took a deep breath.

"My best friend and I we came here to Australia for Uni and one day I came back to our dorm room and she was dead..she turned into those devil creatures" I said with tears building up in my eyes.

"Well can I be your best friend?"