'Hello, My name is Michelle.
Allow me to tell you a little bit about myself: This time last year I was having the time of my life, serious relationship, amazing friends, the perfect job, I can honestly say that my life couldnt have gotten any better...and it didn't,
It got worse, much, much worse. I was watching the news one afternoon with my friend Caroline, when a breaking news sign blared across the screen.
BANG: In that split second second my life had changed, police and ambulances everywhere, helicopters flying over, the news reporter panicking, telling everyone to find shelter and stay safe.
We couldn't believe our eyes, a real life zombie apocalypse had broken loose. We quickly boarded our windows and doors. We must of spent three whole months inside, surviving on minimal rashions, dreading the day we would have to leave in order to get supplies.
I remember how terrfied we were when that day finally arrived, wondering how we were going to survive. We needed weapons and lots of them. We needed to tread lightly.
I held onto Caroline's hand as we started our journey into the unknown. " no matter what happens, we are in this together"
As I said earlier, my name is Michelle and im about to tell you how I died and about the person that killed me.
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Caroline and I had been on the move for just over a week, low on supplies. I was overly frustrated, I needed a proper meal and a good night's sleep. "Honestly, you would think there would be a bloody shop around here somewhere."
Our eyes suddenly grew wide as a heard of zombies began making their way towards us. I sighed, my feet didn't want to move any faster but we had no choice. We ran!, as fast as our tired little feet would take us, until eventually, after so long of searching, we came across a small shop and made our way inside.
The window had already been broken and there wasn't much stuff left, the shop had been destroyed but we filled our bags with everything we could. It was starting to get dark so we decided to spend the night here, we knew it we would be suicide to venture out now, so we lay our heads down and waited for sleep to take over.
The next morning we awoke to the sound of rustling, I jumped up and looked around for something to protect myself with. I found a piece of sharp glass played out on the floor and glasped it firmly in my hand. We walked towards the sound and came across someone hovering over the food, we couldnt yet tell whether he was human or not so I walked a little closer and slightly tapped him on the shoulder and he jumped.
"im sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you" He smiled at me and lowered his head, he appeared rather strange. "my name is Michelle and this is my friend Caroline" I held my hand out for him but he flinched and moved back slightly.
"Look!" Caroline pointed. The undead had returned! We ran for the door but I felt a hand pull me back. "please don't leave me" the man pleaded. I looked into his big blue eyes and sighed, I couldnt leave him to die so i told him to follow.
We then turned around the corner but to our astonishment arrived at a dead end, we began to panic immensely and watched as around 50 zombies hurdled our way.....
To be continued...
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