A/N: That's right I'm doing a Zombietalia fanfic. I'm terrible when it comes to starting a new story. So I'm starting it like this and keeping it really short. I should have the next chapter up in a few days.

Summary: Arthur Kirkland is the student body president and has his future all planned out. But unfortunately for him things change when one day there's an outbreak of a deadly virus that's turning people into zombie like creatures. Its spreading fast and Arthur needs to make a decision on what to do since the few students that are with him are looking to him for guidance. Luckily for him his best friend Alfred F. Jones is by his side and ready to help.

Prologue

"Good morning students." The teacher Ms. Henderson smiled as she greeted her students.

"Good morning Ms. Henderson." The class said in union.

"I have some great news for all of you. We will have a guest speaker for the next few weeks. He's a survivor of the zombie apocalypse and he's going too tell us how he and his comrades survived."

The class began to talk excitedly. It was rare to have a guest speaker that survived the zombie apocalypse and remembered what happened. It did happen seventy years ago after all.

"But I will warn you that he is very old so please cooperate and listen."

One of the students raised their hand.

"Yes Marco?"

"How old is he?"

"Eighty-six." Someone else answered.

The class looked at the entrance to see an elderly man with huge eyebrows. He was in a wheelchair and a nurse, who was pushing the wheelchair.

"Hello, my name is Arthur Kirkland-Jones. It's a pleasure to meet all of you." He said with a smile.

"Hello Mr. Kirkland-Jones. It's a pleasure to see you again. I hope this isn't too much trouble for you to tell us your story."

"Don't worry about it. I love teaching young minds."

Ms. Henderson turned too the class. "Listen closely because there will be a quiz afterwards."

The students groaned when she mentioned the quiz. Arthur chuckled and waited for all eyes to be on him before speaking.

"Seventy years ago I was nothing but a sixteen year old boy with very little troubles in the world. If I knew what was in the near future I would have gotten prepared. Unfortunately I didn't and I had to go through very many mental and physical obstacles."

He watched as the students listened intently. It looked like he got a good class.

"I suppose I should start on the first day it happened..."

A/N:That's it for now. Please review, follow and/or fave.

I don't own Hetalia.