Nico never expected any of this. She thought it was just a fantasy, a lame fiction that happened to be true now. But she was glad as hell that she did play those games and watched those cliché series about them. She had some knowledge of how to survive and find weapons and all the other exciting goods. As for the matter of fact, she didn't have a weapon, yet. She knew where to find one thought.

One thing what bothered her was that she was all alone, in the tiny apartment because she left practice early. If she never had that argument with her girlfriend, she would be with the rest of the member's for sure. What she right now had in mind was something that really irritate's her mind and soul, she wanted to see her family, if they were alright and fine, and not part of them. She was worried about her friend's too, if they know about the apocalypse or not. She knew about it just a minute ago, when she entered the apartment and opened television. She saw a reporter being eaten alive. The reporter's right arm was torn off and blood was scattered all over the place. The zombie ate the arm like it was nothing. The cameraman was probably too shocked to run away. Poor guy got eaten alive.

She was feeling utterly disgusted. The want to vomit was high, but she didn't like to vomit, who even does? What she did notice was that the zombies were all slow. Thank god, because if they were fast, everyone would be screwed.

"I need to get a weapon to kill those things."

Nico rushed to her room and went to the drawer. For once she cursed having this many clothes, they were on the way. Finally, she found what she was looking for, her old wooden baseball bat that she used to play baseball with her father. A sad smile crew to her face, memories of her father came back.

'No! I don't have time to think about him!'

Shaking her head she went to the closest window she could find and watched outside, only to find few of them walking around. They looked disgusting, faces pale, as if never been outside, blood coming from either ripped limbs, enormous bites or veins coming from ripped stomachs. There was a mess of blood and entrails on the fence of a tall skyscraper, what she saw was a dead corpse that was eaten alive. Next to the corpse was a zombie whose head was smashed, it had a massive amount of blood dripping out of the skull and a liquid that Nico didn't recognize at the very moment.

Exhaling in and out, the urge to vomit was now higher, Nico went back to the drawer and took out grey trousers. They were good for running and she bought them just yesterday, so why not give them a chance? Nico replaced the schools skirt with the trousers. It fit perfectly. She took the school blazer off, she didn't need it after all. Or maybe she did, she didn't know or care. Nico took out a pink hoodie and looked it closely.

'It's warm for the night and zombies, usually, only go towards the noise, I guess I can wear something colorful. It wouldn't hurt to look good in a moment like this.'

Happy with the way she looked, she grabbed a pair of tight black gloves and put them on, she noticed that her fingertips were showing, but decided that it only looked better this way. Looking badass is always nice.

In a second, the lights went off. Nico gasped, she knew that this would happen, but not this quickly. She quickly went to the kitchen and looked through the cabinets for a kitchen knife. A sharp object was a good thing if the wooden baseball bat broke. Finally finding a nice sharp knife, Nico realised one thing, she didn't have anywhere to put the knife. She didn't want to put it to a pocket, because it would drop or not fit there. Second thing she realised was, she didn't know where to go. Would she go to her friends? Or find her siblings and mother? She wasn't sure. She wanted to go and look for her friends and girlfriend, but she felt like betraying her family if she chose that and vice versa.

She frowned. She wasn't good at making decisions, that's for sure.

'Alright, my school is closer so that means it would be wise to go there. I hope they haven't been infected.'

The fear of losing her only friends and love of her life, made her rush to the door only to stop when she heard a moan coming from outside the door. Her grip tightened around the baseball bat, eyes widened and her heart started to beat faster. Nico glanced down, she was looking for her running shoes. Panic was starting to get her, she wanted to hide so much she almost gave up. She spotted her shoes and, quietly as possible, put the shoes on.

A scream.

Nico froze. That scream came from her neighbour. Nico waited until it was silent, nothing could be heard.

Her hand made a way to the door knob only to stop when she realised she didn't have her phone with her. She quickly, but quietly made her way towards her room. She got her phone and put it right to the pocket of the hoodie since those pockets had zippers. She would check her phone later when there weren't any zombies near.

"Alright, I need to get out of this building and find others." Nico whispered to herself. Making her way out of the room she glanced at the wall clock. It was 15:23. Practice shouldn't have ended yet so there is a chance they're still at the roof top. Hopefully they're not there.

She got to the door and put her palm to the door knob.

"Now or never!"

A/N: Umm.. yeah hi there.

This is my first story so *whispers* please be gentle~ I'm still learning :D

I have somewhat the next chapter planned out, but the chapters are going to be longer so I need more time to write. It also depends IF anyone is going to read this crap. PLUS SCHOOL DON'T FORGET ABOUT SCHOOL! I have exams that I need to read lol. Soo... everytime expect A/N to be at the end of the chapter. ALSO before I forget anything I need some help. As in weapons for the gurls. Nico is going for baseball bat as you saw(read o.o?) You can just guess what Umi is going for :D But the other seven are still unclear. AND PAIRINGS OH MY GOD! I have no idea who to pair up with who expect Nico and her secret(for now) gurl. So if you may help? :D

Ah yeah about the rating.. I rated it for T just because. I will(maybe, depends) change it to M because there is going to be gore and blood. Lot's of blood. Fufufu... \(^8^)/

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