Rated T for swearing and surprising moments that come up

7/14/15- I am currently rewriting this story and editing it. I wrote this story when I was fourteen and I have changed up my writing style since 2013.

Chapter 1-So, who are you people

I ran as fast I could because all the zombies came after me. My goal was to get to Georgia, so the CEDA can help me get to safety. I used my dual pistol and shot at the zombies behind and in front of me. "I have to keep running" I told myself. "It's the only way I can make it out alive; I constantly wish for another way out and not have to worry about this apocalypse, but life is not always as it seems." I went passed a sign that said "Welcome to Georgia". "Finally" I muttered to myself. That's when I ran into 4 other people going to exact same place I was going too.

I was startled by them, I didn't know if anyone survived. "Whoa, so, where do you think you're going? You think you came running over here to shoot us!" The guy in the white suit said to me.

His team was as confused as I was. "What….?" I was the only words I was to speak. He pointed at the dual pistols I was holding in my hand. "Oh, I think you have been mistaken; I was killing zombies since I ran here for 3 days straight." I explained as the three out of the four people nodded their heads. The man who stood in front of me refused to believe me.

"Well, look at ya." The youngest guy mentioned and I could pick up his southern accent. "That takes some pretty good skills to me."

I blushed slightly at him. I could already tell he was going to be my favorite with his nice personality. "Thank you. Maybe heading to hotel might benefit us instead of staying stationary right here." Everyone nodded their heads except the suit guy. He placed out his right arm and startled everyone on his team. It looked as if he was about to shoot me.

"Hold up, miss." The suit said. "I don't think I should trust a teenager."

I grunted. This man was pestering me and I only believe he was acting rude because I was a teenager. It was going to take a lot more than this little act to intimidate me. "I heard it on the radio about 3 days ago. The CEDA supposed to be at this hotel checking everyone out. So, I guess you guys were headed there too, right?" I asked them in his rude tone, smirking a little.

"Why should we tell you anything? For all know you could be infected." He said to me in his rudely voice. My mom always told me be nice, but when someone pushes you too far you can you piss them off.

This pushed me over the top. He can't treat me like this and I refuse to let him. "I don't know if you are infected. I don't even know why you're treating me so bad, I got here, I have been running for 3 days straight! I haven't slept at all." I told him in the same cranky, rude tone as his voice. He glared at me and we went into an intense stare down.

"We should get going; I don't want to miss the CEDA." The African American man order. Nick grunted and followed his orders, well everyone else including me nodded our heads and went along. I tried not to run too swiftly so, I didn't leave them behind in the dust. I did the lightest jog known to man.

"Hey, don't worry about the man in the suit, I don't trust him and he's always so rude and crude to us. I was shocked yer were able to take it all in." The southern man told me.

I shrugged my shoulders and slightly smirked. "I don't know I was trying my best not to be so mean on the first day and all." I told him. "So, what's your name?" I asked, "I'm Hayden."

"Ellis, my name is Ellis. It's really nice to meet you Hayden." We shook hands like you do when you meet someone new.

"Come on, you two are slowing us down!" The other woman told us. Ellis and I started to run a bit faster to catch up with the others. We got to the hotel and noticed the CEDA is gone. "This isn't happening. This isn't happening." She kept muttering to herself.

"So, what are we going to do now? I thought we were going to be saved by the CEDA." I asked them.

"I guess this means a change of plans." The guy in the suit told us. "Come on, let's go back downstairs and try to find some help."

"And you guys remember, kill all sons of bitches." Ellis said. I nodded saying that it was a good idea to do that. We all went downstairs.

"Now, on the count of 3 we go out there and kill the zombies." He was telling us. "One two-" I couldn't wait till 3 I kicked opened the door. I took out my dual pistol and shot at all the zombies that I saw. "You were supposed to open the door when I said 3, you dumb bitch!"He shouted at me.

"Suck it!" I told him. The rest of the group followed me. I ran over to the elevator. "Damn it, the elevator is broken."

"What are you going to do about it? Go cry to your mommy." The guy said to me he faked cried and started to laugh in my face. I was thinking about shooting at him. I just walked up to him and slapped some sense into him.

"You little prick; just calm down your mommy is going to save your ass." I told him. I ran off laughing. He gave me a death glared and I stopped running. The rest of the group followed me. He walked down to another flight of stairs and killed all the zombies on that floor.

"Hey, I found the working elevator over here." Ellis said. "Y'all hurry up and get in." Everyone got into the elevator. "I guess we haven't had the proper meeting. Ellis, my name is Ellis." He told the people in the elevator.

"I'm Hayden, how about you?" I asked the other female.

"I'm Rochelle, you?" She asked the man next to her.

"My friends call my Coach; I guess you can do the same." Coach told us. "So, what's your name?"

"Names Nick, don't bother remembering it I'm not sticking around too long." Nick told us.

"Yeah, I hope so." I muttered to myself.

"Hmmm… did you say something?" He asked me. "I don't think you should even be here, you little runt."

"Why do you get to determine who can be in this group?" I asked him. "Just because I'm 17 doesn't mean you can treat me like a piece of shit."

"Whoa, all of you calm down, we just need to keep our heads clear about killing zombies." Coach tried to reason with us.

"Fine, I'll cool down, but I don't know about this little bitch." Nick said laughing away. I tried to attack him, but Ellis put his arm to block me.

"If I was just a bit taller you would be dead meat!" I told him.

"ohh, I'm so scared." Nick said sarcastically. I pulled out my pistol and was going to shoot him.

"Don't! Just because he's an asshole doesn't mean you can swoop down to his level, Hayden." Ellis told me. I put my pistol back down, I started to mope, but I had to get my hand cleared. Coach pried open the elevator doors so we could get out. I swallowed hard. This was going to be the most zombies at one time.

"Let's do it." Rochelle said.