I DO NOT OWN HIGHSCHOOL OF THE DEAD OR ANY OTHERS. I ONLY OWN MY OWN OC AND OTHER OC'S BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTFUL OWNERS!

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Gone. Everything the young girl knew was gone. She always thought red was such a beautiful warm color to the world but now it was something sinister that creeped down the walls and streets of the town she grew up in and always loved, something that stained her clothes and dripped down her crumbling face. The air that once smelled of warm bread and cinnamon buns from the bakery was now filled with thick smoke that made her gag and teary with the scent of blood and gore. Noises also filled the night air. The occasional bangs from a gun, the cries of little innocent kids, maybe sometimes even a blood-curdling yell that begs for the help that would never come.

Gone

Those kind heart-warming faces of friends and neighbors that were across the street or over yonder were now bearing guns and ammo to protect themselves from being torn apart and eaten from the ones they loved.

It's gone

Every little thing she knew or remembered of her home was know long gone, dissapearing into the fiery inferno around her. "N-No... this i-isn't happening!" she managed to croak from her smoke filled throat. The salty tears were brimming and threatining to fall on her ashen cheeks. Where was the group? Her new family that helped each other to survive this fallen world and to keep each other from not falling insane like the rest? Where?

She took a step forward, but immediatley collapsed into dusty road. She slowly raised her head and looked ahead of her. She saw the figure of a person lying on the ground maybe 10 meters away. She was compelled to know who it was so she started dragging herself forward. As she came closer the lone figure on the ground, one figure soon became three figures, and then five, then seven. She was desperate to hear a human voice that wasn't yelling or crying for mercy, so like an idiot she called out to them.

" H-hey are you alright..?" All of a sudden she found the energy to stand and stumble slowly ahead. The more she walked, she saw some very familiar features. Very horribly familiar. Her heart was racing so much, it might as well just jumped out of her body and start dancing.

She finally reached them. After what felt like eternity she finally reached them, and she finally recognized them. Her tears broke and thickly ran across her cheeks. After all they went through, thick and thin, fire and ice.

They were gone

Her family was right in front of her, lifeless and unmoving. "After all we've been through... I guess this is the end huh?" she murmured quietly. The ginger silently reached into her holster and felt the butt of her pistol. She grabbed it and slowly, so painfully slow she raised it. The instrument of death and her were eye-to-eye. She managed a crooked smile. "So this is it... I hoped it would be longer." she silently laughed at herself before putting a finger on the trigger.

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Hello there people of FanFiction! Yes I know this is a depressing intro to this story, but I promise this isn't the end of the mysterious girl/woman. I feel like there are a lot of holes in the intro but to heck with it! This intro takes place 5 years after the outbreak with said girl/woman and her 'fallen family'

The setting will be taking place in New York...for now. Alright so this is how this story is going to order. There would be four segments consisting of the four seasons winter, spring, summer, and fall. When all four segments are complete, we will see the group prior two years later in spring again.

Here are the rules

1. NO COPYCATS OR OTHER OC'S THAT HAVE BEEN ACCEPTED IN OTHER STORIES ( Come on, lets get creative! If my story and other stories would be in the same universe we would be seeing a lot of clones!)

2. NO MARY SUES OR GARY LUES (Obviously)

3. PM FORUM ONLY PLEASE! (So much easier to sort)

4. HAVE FUN AND GET CREATIVE! :D

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General Information

Name/Nickname:

Gender

Birthday: (We might celebrate a birthday or something)

Nationality: (Were were they from?)

Ethincity: (Asian, White, African-American, Hispanic, etc. What's their race?)

Sexual Preferences: (Are they Gay, Bi, Lesb? I'm cool with anything. What do they look for in a partner)

Physical Information

Scars/Tatts/Piercings:

Body: ( Are they skinny, fat, fit, etc. Skin color and cup size for girls)

Usual Hairstyle/Color:

Eyes:

Spring Clothes:

Summer Clothes:

Fall Clothes:

Winter Clothes:

Any appearence changes? :

Background Information

History:

Personality:

Any jobs they had? :

Mother:

Father:

Brother:

Sister:

Guardian:

Most memorable memory:

Questions

Reaction to Zombies:

Reaction to new crewmates:

Reaction to death:

Reaction to splitting up with the group:

Reaction to an ambush:

Reaction if they meet another group of survivors:

Can they drive a car:

If your character was to die, how would you want it to be?:

Reaction if help arrived:

Alrighty then! Send in those OC's and have fun! I'll be anouncing the group in the 20th. That's a whole lot of time for you guys! More info on the story will be on the next chapter so see ya for now!