When I was little I found a picture at the beach. And I didn't know who it was, but I knew it was someone. And I said that one day, I would find that person, no matter what it takes. I'm now 18 and I have never looked for that person, I have just been where I want to be and if I am supposed to find him, I will. THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY UNDER MAJOR EDITING. I WILL STILL BE UPDATING BUT PLEASE IF THERE IS AN OBVIOUS MISTAKE OR SOMETHING SAID THAT MAKES NO SENSE, YOU DON'T NEED TO POINT IT OUT. I'M EDITING IT ALL. I WROTE MOST OF THIS WHEN I WAS 12 AND I'M SORRY THAT I AM ONLY EDITING IT NOW BUT PLEASE DON'T COMMENT SOMETHING THAT I ALREADY KNOW.

A Girl named Stella lives in Washington. Her parents both work for the government. She believes a zombie apocalypse will happen one day. She was right, the next day there was a zombie apocalypse. One direction was doing a concert in Washington, when the madness broke out. Through out all this chaos, they find each other. Who will live and who will die. Most importantly, Do they get saved, or are they left to die.. There will be violence, blood and death. Read at your own risk.. You've been warned.