EPOV

You know when you were like twelve or thirteen, and you would always talk about what you would do if Zombies took over the world at school during recess or lunch?

The girls would give us boys dirty looks, and tell us that Zombies are only in our stupid games we play, and of course we knew that, but it was still fun to talk about the possibility of Zombies being real, and all of us kicking their ugly asses.

Well the girls out there that said Zombies aren't real, are probably Zombies themselves, eating somebody, or someone who is still alive; killed them.

I remember the first bastard Zombie I saw, and it was sadly my dad eating my mom in their bedroom, and he was snacking on her neck like she was the best thing he had ever tasted.

I was walking home from school, and I was thirteen years old at the time. I walked into the house, not really paying attention that the front door was hanging open, because I knew my parents were home and it was a hot day out for Chicago.

I heard the vicious growling and groaning, and I was an idiot to think that my parents were going at it like bunnies, because they were far from doing that when I decided to go see what was going on.

I walked up the stairs, and I already felt my face heating up at the thought of catching my parents in the act, but it's not like I haven't seen it before, because I have before when I got up in the middle of the night when I was like seven, and walked in on them at night when I was going to ask for a glass of water. I ended up running back to my room like a pussy and hiding under my blankets.

Anyways, I rounded the corner in the hallway, and I saw the dark droplets of blood, and I ran to my parents room while I followed the blood, and the first thing I saw when I walked into their room was a pale foot with purple blotches on it, and the skin was peeling off so I could see red and pink muscle and some white bone.

"Dad!" I said his name in shock, because he was soaking in my mom's blood, but his teeth were pointed and ragged while his skin was grey and had black and purple splotches. Some skin was peeled off all over his body and face, and I could see muscle and the odd bone sticking out when he faced me, and then I got a good look at my mom; who laid there, dead underneath him.

My mouth felt like cotton, and I couldn't get a word out. My dad's bronze hair was wild with fresh blood in it, and he started to quickly crawl to me like an ugly spider, and tried nipping at my feet, but that's when the other guy that I didn't even know was in the house, jumped from the closet and tackled my dad to the ground with a thud.

I looked into my dad's eyes, and they weren't the vibrant green that mine were, they were a pale grey and held no life in them, and they stared into mine while the man with the same splotchy, grey, and peeling skin, ripped into his neck.

Killing him.

I ended up high tailing it out of there, running down the street with my breathing labored and tears running out of my eyes like a water fall, ignoring the weird looks that I got from people who were outside enjoying the sun.

"Edward! What's wrong, man? Calm down" Emmett gripped my shoulders and stopped me when he saw me running by because he was kicking a soccer ball around, and he was big enough to stop me anyways.

"Emmett" I choked out while I placed my hands on my knees and bent over, trying to catch my breath before I passed out from the lack of oxygen.

"What's your problem?" He asked, and then his little sister Alice came skipping out of the house with a smile, and stopped by Emmett to look at me in wonder.

"My dad! He was killing my mom" I breathed out in a panick, knowing it was too late because my mom was dead already, and I knew my dad was killed as well from the psycho who jumped out of my parents closet and started chewing on his throat.

"What the hell are you talking about?" He loudly asked, making little Alice jump.

"My dad was fucking eating from my mom's NECK!" I yelled into his face, and he shook his head and stared at me like I was a mother fucking lunatic, I'm sure I was at the time after seeing what I did.

"Come inside and have some water" He said, and he looked pretty fucking unsure if he wanted to even take me into his house.

I heard the growling and weird sounds again, and I looked around Emmett and my eyes bugged out of my eye sockets, and I'm sure I looked like a gaping fish trying to get water from the sounds I made.

"What the hell are you looking at?" He asked, and turned to look and just froze, probably trying to make out what the woman looked like as she quickly limped towards us, and he was just giving the crazy bitch more time to get to us.

I saw everyone that was outside look at the woman, and they didn't scream and run away because they didn't know that this woman was a fricking ZOMBIE!

"We have to get inside! Let's go!" I grabbed Alice's hand and started dragging her across their lawn to get her inside, and Emmett looked to me and followed me quickly after he looked at the woman quickly again.

"Lock the door. Lock all the doors" I said as I slammed the door shut, and the slam rung through the house and that made Emmett's mom come into the front room while she was drying her hands off with a tea towel as she watched us curiously.

"Shouldn't you three be outside? It's a beautiful day out" She said, and all three of us went to explain, I was going to explain the Zombies, and Emmett and Alice were probably going to tell their mom that I was going crazy and needed a therapist or some shit like that.

The banging on the door was loud and so sudden that it made us all jump and look at the door while Mrs. McCarty started towards it, but I will feel guilty for the rest of my life for being to scared to stop her, and because of that, she was bitten and was turned into one of the bastards.

As soon as she unlocked the door, someone ran into it and went sprawling across the floor while the blond bitch from outside bit into her ankle, ripping a chunk of who knows what from her and she screamed out in pain and fright.

"Mom!" Emmett and Alice's voices reminded me that we couldn't just stand there, and I heard the shouts from neighbors as they ran to see what was happening and help, and I looked out the window and watched as a group of pale eyed Zombies jump from odd places and tackle the human beings to the ground.

"What are you-" I tried to grab for Emmett, but my hand slipped from his muscly arm as he ran forwards with a lamp from the table beside us, and he knocked the blond Zombie over the head, and she fell over and Mrs. McCarty was still, her ankle bleeding and her eyes closed, but where her ankle was bleeding, the skin was turning splotchy and grey, and was peeling away at the slightest.

Not a good sign.

"Emmett, let's go!" I yelled, and the Zombies lifted their heads from the humans that they were snacking on, and looked at the three of us, the only alive humans around at the moment.

"Shit" Emmett cursed, and I swung Alice onto my back as she sobbed and her warm tears ran down the back of my shirt, but I couldn't worry about that at the time, so I grabbed the pot and frying pan from the stove on my way out the backdoor with Emmett following, but he also had, like, seven other Zombies running and limping after us.

"Hit them!" I said in a panick, and Emmett swung around, and he jabbed a guy in the stomach and when he pulled the lamp away, the blood was so dark that it looked black and some of the grey skin was sticking to the metal.

"Alice, go sit in that bush, okay?" I whispered in her ear as I set her down, and she nodded with her big, light grey eyes, before falling onto her hands and knees and pushed her way into the bush, and I turned back to Emmett when I knew that no one else would see her.

"Look over here ass wipes!" I called, and three of the seven looked to me, and they limped over, but one of them was able to run, and I had to swing at the mans legs, and they ended up falling off with a squishy sound pretty quickly.

I don't remember if I ended up puking or not.

"You okay?" I asked; out of breath from having three flesh hungry cannibal trying to attack me.

"I don't know what the hell is going on" Emmett said while shaking his head, but kept a tight grip on the lamp.

"Where's Alice?" He asked in a panick, about to run back into the house to fight for his sister, but Alice crawled out and she wasn't even able to stand up on her own because she was shaking so bad.

"Oh, Alice" Emmett's voice was thick with emotion as he scooped Alice up and cradled her in his arms as she wailed into his shoulder, and when Alice cried, it ruined him.

"Edward, what the hell is this shit?" He asked, looking around at the dead Zombies and then back at me, his wide eyes showing just how scared he was, I was too.

I didn't know what to tell Emmett then, because I didn't really have a clue either, but as I sit here now, in a tree with Alice on my lap to keep away from Zombies, I would be able to tell him.

The world was, and still is, taken over by mother fucking Zombies.

Edward- 16

Emmett- 17

Alice- 12

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