UNDEAD.

Chapter one of UNDEAD.

My eyes closed "forever" when I was only fifteen.

I don't recall what I was wearing or my friends or silly things like that.

All I remember is....

My name is Abigail Swentney. I was supposed to die.

I didn't.

What happens when you die is, well, that's for you to know when YOU die.

For me, it was scary.

If I would have been actually dying you would think I was going to hell.

How did I die?

I was a normal teenager, I guess.

I loved too much of too little things.

I was begging my parents NOT to drive me to school.

Faked being sick.

Many,

Many,

MANY times.

Only difference?

I knew something...

Something was different about me... And my family...

Most people hate the queer idea of zombies.

My family loved the thought.

Actually, my younger sister "died" when she was only six, the poor thing, and went insane, becoming a "zombie".

Me, I ran away...

Which how I ended up in this town...

Hungry...

Afraid...

Brave...

Alone..

And of course.

Undead.