This is the first fanfic I've written in like... ages. So HAI! I've changed a lot. Anyways... ENJOY!
I slip and fall right in front of the undead. Just great. They crawl towards me with there fearsome faces trained on mine. Then the grotesque eyes fall away from me. I hear a loud noise coming from behind the walkers.
"COME AND GET MEEEE!" a large man says as he bangs pots and pans together. The zombies the start to crawl for him but some remain. Still not in the clear but I can still take them on. I take out a mullet that I found a little while back and bash all their heads in. I then turn my attention to the man. He's held up in a tree with biters all around him. Time to be a hero. I run in and bash everything that moves. Too bad Im only 12 and cant take down 15 zombies. Again I in danger and the other hero drops in and he takes all the living dead down one by one.
"Dude you are awesome" he says to me in a warm voice. I try giving him the cold shoulder but that's pretty hard to do that to someone who just saved your life.
"Im not gonna hurt you. Anyways my names Tristen" he says shaking my hand.
"Oksana" I reply not looking at him.
"That's a cool name. Do you like anime?" he asks.
"I did" I say back. He has a sad look on his face.
"I wish kids could just live their lives and not be scared half the time" he says shaking his head.
"Well I'm fine. I better get going. Nice knowin ya" I reply walking away.
"Oh hardy har har. Your coming with me" he explains grabbing me. I try to object but I realize that im low on food and I need help. Just for a little while.
"Fine" I say annoyed.
Just for a little while.
Like I said I haven't done any writing in like forever so im a lil rusty. Well, BIA!
-Mikan