Our Final Hour

Chapter 1: I Learn Gymnastics

Sorry Part 1 is so short, I will probably add part 2 later next week. Sorry again! -much_persassy
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Ok, listen up. I don't have much time.

Now, you may be wondering, why?

Don't worry, I'll get to that. First things first, my name is Charlotte Cypress. But people call me Charlie. Believe what you want about my age, my looks, I don't care, but let's get this straight. I am not human. Well, fully human at least. I'm half zombie.

Now, let's get back to my story- I was running. Fast. See, these giant dogs were chasing me, and I had no idea why, at the time, at least. Ok, we are getting off track. Running down the alley by my school, I was panting. Let's just say I'm not the most athletic person ever. I started to panic, as I was getting to a dead end. Edison Elementary School towered over me, looking eviler than ever.

My heart beating, my breath shortening, I just trusted my instincts, closed my eyes and went for it. WHOOSH! I got a sensation in my stomach, that feeling like someone took my stomach and flipped it upside down. Then I realized- I just did a flip.

I opened my eyes, and all of a sudden I was on the ledge of the building. I looked down (at least 30 feet, I might add), and the dogs were at the wall barking up at me. I shout, "TAKE THAT, STUPID K-9s!!"