I mixed the yogurt around with my spoon.

I looked up at my parents.

We all looked worried.

Chelsea jumped when the buzzer went off again.

"What's going on?!" Chelsea screamed.

Disney Jr. returned on the screen.

"Chelsea don't go outside" Mom said.

"But my friends birthday party is today!" She screamed.

"Anna's party has been cancelled.." My mom said.

We heard about three ambulances go by.

All of the sudden the T.V. went fuzzy.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

I seemed to be the only one exactly aware of what was going on.

I ran upstairs and busted into my room and unlocked my phone.

I called my best friend, Hannah, and all I heard was "RIV-!" before the call ended.

I looked down and saw "no service".

Then the power went out.

"RIVER!" My mom screamed.

I heard but didn't acknowledge it.

I walked slowly to my window.

All I saw was people, I mean zombies.

I saw lots of flashing red and blue lights everywhere.

I started to cry, and slipped down to the floor holding my phone.

"RIVER!!" I heard my mom call, more piercing now.

I ran down stairs and right into her arms.

I started bawling.

"MOM ITS HAPPENING! THE END OF THE WORLD! WE'RE GONNA DIE!" I screamed.

"WHAT?!" Chelsea screamed.

My dad comforted Chelsea.

My mom started to cry and nodded.

"I know..." She said.

I lay on the couch crying.

All I could hear was shooting.

14 hours later:

My mom walked over to me.

"Its midnight hunny, go to sleep." She said.

"When do we leave?" I asked sitting up and wiping away my tears.

A tear fell down her face.

"Tomorrow." She said getting up and walking away.

I woke up to rain.

There was still shooting just not as much.

My family wasn't awake yet.

I walked upstairs trying not to wake them up.

"River?" Chelsea asked.

"damn" I mouthed, "What?" I asked.

"Where are you going?" She asked and a sweet tired voice, rubbing her eyes.

I smiled.

"Come on" I said.

I went to my room and got dressed I wore a black tank-top, my short, yellow toggle coat, super skinny jeans, and my yellow Doc Martens.

I grabbed the biggest backpack I had.

I put my phone, my North Face jacket, my Nikes, my Nike shorts, three t-shirts, and around sixty hair-ties in it.

l looked around my room.

I walked downstairs and my family was at the door.

And we left home.

That's the last memory of home I have.

Its been a little over a year since this thing started

Around a week upon departure of ho, Chelsea died...

She was distracted and it happened.

The image replays in my head constantly...

About a month after that my mother died.

And it had been me and my father for months until about two months ago when he passed.

But I wasn't o my own for long before I found a group, I've been here for a couple of weeks but I'm dying...

There's some illness and with my luck I have it...

A/N

hEy girl hey!

This story has started over.. I deleted all of the chapters and started fresh over.

I like a lot better don't you?

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Bye, sluts.

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