The Walking Dead: Texas

So this is a walking dead story about the zombie apocalypse in Laredo, Texas (This is a real place search it on Google map) and the beginning through the middle of the apocalypse. So here it is. I don't own the walking dead if I did I would have kept Shane alive.

Ethan POV

On the news it said a weird infection was suddenly spreading across the USA. People said it started in an animal testing lab when a scientist got bitten by a test subject. The dead were walking and attacking the living. The news said not to panic and to evacuate to the bigger cities like San Antonio and Houston. Most people in Laredo didn't really believe the infection would get to Texas so they stayed here. I wasn't going to leave either but I had to get supplies just in case. Sorry I'm Ethan Martin. I had brown hair and brown eyes to match with tan skin. Ok back to the story. I went to the grocery store near my house and bought lots of canned foods with the money I was saving for college. I mean if the world did go to hell what was the point of college. Plus I was only 15 so if this thing didn't get here I would have a little more time to save. I then went to a construction store and bought solar panels, boards, pots, soil, fertilizer, vegetable seeds and some camping gear. Finally I went to the sports store. I bought baseball bats, three golf clubs and a hand gun with ten boxes of ammo. I ran home and put the supplies into my closet. I had to watch the news more often for updates on this thing.

1 week later 2:43 pm

I was in school when I seen my first dead walker. I was in class doing a test when the sound of shattering glass filled the room. A dead walked into the class and attacked the teacher. I grabbed my stuff and ran out the door with a couple of friends behind me. The halls were in chaos. Students being eaten by the dead. Teachers locking their doors to protect themselves. I ran outside and the streets were worse. Many dead were on the streets chasing the living. I grabbed one of my text books from my bag and threw it at one of the windows of the teacher's car and unlocked the door. I disabled the alarm and hotwired it to start the engine. I drove home and parked in front of the house. I ran inside and grabbed my phone. I called both of my parents. They went straight to voice mail. I then remembered my brother. He was still at school. I went to my room and grabbed a bat and ran out to the car. I got in and drove to his school. It would just take a couple minutes to get there. While on the drive I thought about my parents. I wondered if they were alive. I couldn't think about that right now. I got to the school then grabbed my bat and ran inside. The halls were a lot quieter then my school. I ran towards my brother's class room. I ran inside to see my brother's teacher eating a little kid. Apparently the dead got his teacher and most of the school evacuated. His teacher used to be my teacher when I was in elementary. He turned to me and hissed. He ran at me and I jumped out the way. I swung my bat at him. It hit the teacher in the stomach and sent him to the floor.

"This is for making me go to summer school" I said.

I smashed his head in with the bat and he officially died. I ran over to my brother's desk. Hand prints made of blood were all over the desk. I looked at the desk and my eyes got watery. My family may be dead. I wanted to be dead right now. No I couldn't think like that. I needed to survive for them. I ran out the school with the hope of them being alive. I drove home to board it up. I parked in my garage and ran inside. I ran into my room and opened my closet. My neighbor jumped out and attacked me. I saw a bite mark on his neck so that made him turn. He pushed me on the floor and was trying to bite me. I left the bat in the car so I had nothing to protect myself. I pushed my neighbor off of me and grabbed a golf club. I started to smack him over and over again and finally smashed his skull. I opened my window and threw the corpse out. Maybe the smell would repel other dead. I went to the garage and grabbed some tools and the wooden boards. I started boarding the windows and the doors. I went inside through the garage door and pushed some heavy boxes to keep the door closed. It was about 5:22 so the sun would be down pretty soon. I got blankets from my brother's rooms and put them on the windows. I put some lamps and turned them on lightly. I felt hungry so I got some of my canned food and opened it. I grabbed a chair and took it to a window. I started to eat out of the can. I opened the curtains a little bit and looked outside. The dead were all over the place. On the street they were walking into other abandon houses looking for living meat. I decided to call them walkers since they walk really slowly. I finished my food and closed the curtain. I turned off the lanterns and went to my room. I then grabbed a golf club and lied in my bed. I fell asleep after a couple of hours. I had a nightmare about my family being eaten by those walkers. I awoke with sweat all over my body. I was asleep a good 6 hours. I got up and got my backpack. I took everything out of it except a blank journal. I put some food two boxes of ammo and my handgun inside. I left it on my desk so I could go out into the hellish world that was now earth. Tomorrow I go and look for survivors.

Well this is the start of the story. Don't worry the story will get more intense as it goes on. If want to have you OC in just review or PM me. Anyway read review and eat pie. In till next time bye.