Hey Everyone! So this fanfic isnt Divergent themed, but im gonna try to make it good! Inspired by Tumblr users jeremymcbit**in, geekerypokery, and leadfeathers, the whole concept and name was their idea. Now I'm just gonna make it a REALITY.
-=++ Cece's POV ++=-
It just HAD to happen like this, didn't it! The day after I get my braces, of all days, is the dang zombie apocalypse. I'm not sure how to take this- worry about the fact that my sister, brother, mom and dad are zombies, or worry about the fact the NOBODY Will ever be there to take off my braces. I load my shotgun, that I found in my attic, grab all the extra ammo I can find, and barge out of the door. I HAVE GOT to find an orthodontist that's still FULLY human- and quick.
A figure barges out in front of me. It's my mom- or, what's left of her. Should I shoot her? Or just try to outrun her? Okay, I can't shoot my mom. I run to the nearest car I can find, and with some sort of heavenly luck, the keys are already in. I step on the gas, propelling me forward fast. I run over at least 25 zombies in the process of getting to the orthodontist. I smash the car straight through the front window, shattering glass everywhere, and hop out and begin to search through the office area, waiting room, and the rooms where you get your teeth and stuff done. Nothing, and no trace of anyone. At all.
I sprint back to the car, and hop in the drivers seat. Im not the best driver, and my feet barely reach the pedals, but being 12, at least I know how to drive a go-kart. As I drive to the nearest McDonalds, I hear a rustle in the back seat, and halt the car to a stop. I peek into the back, ans shocked, I scream.
"Who are you!?" A boy, around my age, is crouched on the ground of the back seat. "M-My parents are zombies. I guess yours too?" He asks. "Also, my name is Jason." "Im Cece," I reply, and he smiles. "and yes, my family are also zombies. Get in the front. We are going to McDonalds."
Hope you guys enjoy so far! Xoxo, World.