Ever seen Ned's Declassified School Survival Guide? Well, this ain't it. This is real life and right now, real life is zombies. At least they can't run...well not all of them... If you're reading this it means, I dropped my journal, you captured me and are going through my stuff, or the most likely... I'm completely and utterly dead. It's not like I don't have hope or anything it's just that...well, it's a real possibility. Well, I guess if you're still here, I'll start my story with the rules.
Katt is part of a group of speed racers, she is the leader. Each racer is a specific color and because they are the founders of the group they are all labeled '1'. Example) Red 1.
When the zombie apocalypse hits, Katt has to take charge and keep her group safe but she is compassionate. Compassion can get you killed in the world of disarray. She is lucky she has her brother and squad with her to help her make the correct decisions and not get them all killed.
(This story will be re-evaluated when it is done, feel free to drop constructive criticism and tell me if something doesn't quite make sense. Also, please note that this story will contain the following: HARSH LANGUAGE, GORE, VIOLENCE)
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