Chapter 1

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Season 1 Episode 1

What The F*ck


"It's time to go Emily. Remember you have to check in 2 hours before your flight." My grandma calls from downstairs as I put the remainder of my clothes inside of my suitcase.

"I'm coming." I yell back. I'll be going back home today, because my parents "miss their babies." I wouldn't mind if they just cancelled our flights and let us stay here in New York for the rest of the summer.

I zip up the rest of my bags before pulling on my backpack and pulling my suitcase down the stair. And don't blame me, this shit is heavy.

After reaching the last step, I see grandma standing at the door looking at her phone. She looks up at me and smiles, "Come give your granny a hug." She says as I walk towards her.

"Grandma, you don't have to ask for a hug." I said while pulling her in for the hug. "Oh well, you know how you teenagers are nowadays." 

"Grandma, I'd rather miss my plane than not giving you a hug." I pull back from her and look down at her. "Well that's not an option."

I groan and roll my eyes, "Why do I have to go back?"

"Well, because you have school-"

"That can be done online." I watch her pull my suitcase towards the door.

"And because your parents said so." 

"Who cares what they think. You know how the saying goes 'Parents aren't always right'." she takes my hand in her's and smile at me, "I'll see you guys in December." she says as she kisses me on the forehead and pushes me out the door. "Take care. And don't forget to call your brother." she waves. 

"I will. Love you." I call as I sit inside the car as our driver, Mr. Peterson, loads my stuff in the trunk. "Love you too." she yells from the door way. Mr. Peterson hops in and starts the car and I'm left waving at my grandmother's retreating figure.

After we've left the community I decided to text that stupid idiot of a twin brother that God has blessed me with.

Stupid Twat❤️🙄


Me: We're coming for you. So be ready.

Stupid Twat❤️🙄: I'm not riding with you. 

Me: Who're you going with?

Stupid Twat❤️🙄: Micky. Do you wanna know what colour underwear I'm wearing too? 

Me: I'm just concerned that you'll miss the check in time. Because your stupid like that.

Stupid Twat❤️🙄: No need to worry about my little sis😂.

Me: I'm not worried, I just don't wanna go home to be tortured without you there with me. And you're only a year older than me.

Stupid Twat❤️🙄: Jealousy isn't a good colour on you🖕.

Chat Ended


He may be my brother, but I'm pretty sure I was born with the brains and him with..... I don't know, looks I guess. But Josh is that little shits name. Always ruining everything, and always doing things last minute.

"Mr. Peterson, could you go straight to the airport please." I ask politely. "Sure thing Miss Richards." 

Oh and I almost forgot, Mr. Peterson has been our grandmother's driver since grandpa died, which has been over 7 years now. He's been our designated driver when we come out here to spend time with grandma.

We come to a stop at the airport and I get out of the car to grab my bags from the trunk. Mr. Peterson came around to help me. After taking them out, Mr. Peterson bid goodbye as he drives off. 

After picking up my bags I walk into the airport and do the regular thing you would do when your traveling. I check my bags in, went through security and took a seat at the waiting area. 

After siting there for what felt like hours, I check the time to see that Josh is 50 minutes late so I decided to text him. After getting no response I decided to call him.

Siting there with the phone to my ear I glance at the TV, the news reporter talking about a virus outbreak. The phone goes to voicemail and as I'm about to call him again I hear screaming and people running in the opposite direction of the gates.

As a person that loves to watch horror movies, I should know to never go to look at what people are running from, and as a mixed person, it's a must that I run when I see people running. But right now I have no idea why I'm walking toward whatever they're running from. 

When I get a clear view I honestly couldn't believe what the hell I was seeing. People eating people. People that look like zombies.

People bumping into me drags me out of my transe. I start running with the crowd of people,while some are running for their lives, some being eaten by zombies and the only thing I could think about was

What the fuck. 


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Y'all, I'm kinda proud to be writing this.

                                                      This book was honestly inspired by The Walking Dead. But Yeah, If you enjoyed this chapter make sure to vote and comment.

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