The Sudden
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I expected a normal day when my parents picked my baby sister and I up from the daycare I volunteered at. Everything was how it was supposed to be as my parents talked about world events and politics, and my baby sister bounced in her seat to an unfamiliar beat.
And then the end of the world began.
And I was left alone, with no family, no one to help me survive, in a world full of monsters.
I was left with questions that would only be answered at the end of this. Was I going to survive this? Or was I going to die and become like the rest of them?
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~Thank you for the continued love for this series! I was 13 when I began this book, and am now taking the time to go back to completely rewrite it, and maybe just publish someday~ I'm 15 and my name is Astrix. Let's start with that. That seems like an easy thing to start with. Now, let me add in some other details. I live in a zombie apocalypse. Yeah, that's about as enjoyable as I can make it seem. Now let me add in something else. I'm wanted by the CIA for reasons that I don't even know, but I guess I will find out eventually. Maybe somewhere within my story I will figure it out. I'm well known as The Bad Ass for reasons that are kind of obvious once you meet me. Maybe that's why they're after me? Because I'm a Bad Ass? Nope, I doubt that. Well anyways, the answers are out there. Along with the answers to my past. The answer to life even. Maybe it really is 42 but I don't think it would hurt to start looking at one. So here we go. Chapter one. Book 1 *Being completely rewritten, final product will not be put on Wattpad, but hopefully go to print* **Highest Rating--#44 in Adventure**Concluída
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