AN: Hello and welcome to my new story :) I hope you enjoy this story. Im posting this to see if you think I should make this story. Let me know what you think. :)
Disclamer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars
The world is gone, dead. Everyone is killing and starving. It's going downhill. People are dying... But aren't staying dead. Two weeks ago a virus hit the small town of Rosewood and then the rest of the world. First you get a fever, stomach ache and vomiting, just like the flu. The symptoms get worse until you die. I am a survivor of this sickness. They are becoming "Little Monsters" and now we have no choice but to go across the United States to be safe again. So, who is this we? My friends and I are the only survivors from Rosewood and we have got together to form a team to travel to the safe place to survive the end of the world.
Our Leader is Alison, she is sarcastic and rude. She is goos with pistols and throwing out commands. She was the queen bee at the high school. She trampld over people to get to the top and now at the end of the world she is still in charge.
Second in Command is Spencer, she is very smart. Not street smart but book smart. She doesn't like guns and can't use them but loves to use a knife or Katana. We look to her when we need guidance, or info on something or someone.
Mona is another brain we have.. She is good with maps, and machine guns. Alison and Mona don't get along, Alison bullied Mona all through High School. I think that Mona want's revenge but we need all the help we can get.
Aria is the shortest and youngest in the group. She is a tech in our group along with Mona, but not as good as Mona. She loves her shotgun her dad got her before he passed away when she was 12.
Hanna is our speed but by looking at her you wouldn't think she would like to run. With her blonde hair, blue eyes and designer clothes. She likes to run into town and get supplies or whatever we or she needs. She doesn't care what weapon she has except Knives. She hates getting blood on her clothes and hands.
Me? Who am I? Why am I the one telling you this story? Why am I so important? My name is Emily Fields. I am 17 years old from Rosewood just like my friends. I was a swimmer and my parents and I were the perfect family until the virus hit. My dad was the first person who got the virus, the first one who died, the first one I killed... I am good with snipers and most guns. But again, why am I telling you this story? Why am I important? I am dying that's why. Why am I dying? Did I forget to mention I am the cure? Oops...
AN: Hey, what do you think? SHould I continue with this story? I know this chapter was short but it was just a sampler you know? Let me know what you think, Review :)