My Zombie Story
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Thread Topic: My Zombie Story
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oh no dad in this since i never did anyway
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why'd we stop?
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you can't except her to write so much so quickly hurhurhur
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well its been like 3 hours so yeahz
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Me Shido 16 female idc about backstory weapon is guitar or some kind of gun
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Well, and
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Peoples only like half of you put what you look like ;-;
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Oh wow. ;-;
Looks: Brown, fluffy hair that just reaches the shoulders, with natural blondish highlight. One blue eye and one greenish looking eye. Tan skin. 5"0', thin. -
I woke up to the smell of grease. I opened my eyes only to quickly close them again against the harsh light. Slowly I reopened my eyes again and sat up. My head was pounding and my whole body felt banged up. I groaned softly and pushed myself to my feet, glancing around and trying to figure out where I was. The events of the attack suddenly came flooding back to me, my parents, my brothers...I sighed, only to be broken out of my thoughts by a voice.
"Nice to see you conscious." I yelped and whirled around, relieved to see only a real human being. He looked about twenty, with shaggy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. "Where are we? Who are you? How did I get here?" My voice was raspy, my throat was dry. He looked a little taken aback by all my questions, but then smiled and began explaining. "We're on top of a McDonald's. It was the highest and safest place I could find." That would explain the smell. "My name's Jason. As for how you got here, well, I dunno. A couple of the others brought you back."
I blinked in surprise. "The...others?" He nodded. "They're downstairs in the main part of the restaurant. You should head down there now, grab something to eat. They can explain everything else." Jason said, giving me another smile. He seemed awfully easy-going for a guy experiencing the end of humanity. But he also seemed like someone I could trust, at least for now. I thanked him and headed downstairs into the main part of the restaurant.
As soon as my feet landed on the smooth tile flooring, all heads turned in my direction. There were probably about ten people gathered, all staring at me like I was some sort of alien. Various whispers of "She's awake!" sounded around the room and I swear I saw money change hands. I just stood there, unsure of what to do, so I was a little relieved when one of them moved first.
It was a girl with long red hair, holding what looked like a fireman's axe, who hopped out of her seat and shot me a wide grin. "Glad to finally see you awake!" She piped. "Glad to finally be awake." I replied, although I wasn't entirely sure I was telling the truth. "Would you mind telling me what the hell happened?" I asked, shoving my hands deep into the pockets of my hoodie. The girl giggled and nodded. "Of course! But first, my name's Misty! What's yours?" She leans forward, looking genuinely curious, and I was again taken aback by how happy these people were. "Lucky." I answered simply. "Nice to meet you Lucky-chan!" She squealed, giggling again.
I tilted my head, looking at her expectantly. "Oh! Right! You wanna know what happened still...So you see, me and Rainy were going on a raid, trying to find more supplies," She paused to gesture to another girl, with fluffy brown hair. "And we found you unconscious in the middle of the street. We got there just in time, too! One of those nasty zombies was about to make you dinner." I shuddered at the thought. "Anyway, after we killed it we took you back here and patched you up as best we could. That was three days ago. David thought you were gonna die, but I didn't!" She waved a five-dollar bill triumphantly in the face of a boy with dark hair.
"Wait...three days? I've been out for three days?" I asked softly. That was so long... Misty nodded. "Yep!" She seemed to sense my mood and smiled somewhat sympathetically at me. "Don't feel too bad. I was out for a week when they first found me." I nodded, but was still a little stunned. Three days... -
Name: coco
Age: (just turned 16)
Looks: red hair, deep blue eyes pale skin
Weapon: bow and arrow
Reaction: scream then kill the zombie
Back story: every one of my loved ones die, now I have to fend for myself
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