Zombies

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Here is something just to read when you're bored, or when you want a story with ZOMBIES!

I darkness-of- Angels do Not own or created Hey Arnold and I never Will, Amy is my character along with Danika Who in this story is 2 years of age while Amy is 12

SUMERARY: Arnold and the gang are in the middle of a zombie apocalypse and are in need of supplies and weapons but cannot access them for they are trapped in their school with the flesh eating monster who use to be their friends and loved ones, who will save them, is there a cure. How can this whole thing be connected with one 12 year old girl and a 2 year old baby girl?

How long had it been since the screaming and crying started along with the growls of a monster, they had all forgotten. The school PS 118 was locked up tight with a few remaining survivors along with more than 87% of zombies, roaming looking for their next fresh piece of meat. The only people that hadn't turned were Mr Simon's class which were Arnold, Gerald, Phoebe, Helga, Harold, Stinky, Sid, Curly, Rhonda, Sheena, Eugene, Nadine, Brainy, Lila and Iggy. Some of the other classes joined around the third day (or at least tried) or ones who didn't get to Mr Simons class in time before the class was sealed off. The people who joined on the third day were Helga, Patty (aka Patricia), Curly (aka Thaddeus) and Sid. Ever since the four kids arrived they have spoken of nothing that was happening outside the class room.

Ever since Sid arrived at the barricaded class, he's done nothing but cry and throw up whatever that is left in his system. To afraid to tell the others of what has happened to their once peaceful town, he now mumbles words that aren't understandable and cuddles up to the other three.

Ever since Patty arrived she had been writing a journal of every day that she still breathed in air, hopping that if she died some survivor would pick up tips on how not to die, and also so she will be remembered for as long as possible. Patty sleeps next to Helga every night seeking for protection, which Helga offers to all who had to experience what was out there, and to those who didn't.

Curly had become sort of sober since he arrived, instead of being the crazy kid that the gang used to know; he now just stuck around Patty, Sid and Helga and just cried silently. He had a stuffed teddy bear that he had since he returned; no one knew where he had got it or why it had small droplets of blood smudge into the materials, but the other three seemed to understand and comfort him as best as they could.

When Helga had arrived she had the other three with her and had a baseball bat with blood smeared on it. She's been siting while comforting the three ever since she got into the safety of the class room, now while helping the three she watches the door with intense and dangerous looking eyes. Helga had been secretly planning a way to make a safe escape, but no matter how much she tried to figure out a way to get everyone out safely, it all ended up with a few kids dyeing or the only adult, it was starting to became less likely to escape without a sacrifice or seeing one of those horrid creatures, who she wanted to keep unknown to the rest of the group for as long as possible. She knew that they all had to escape because they all had their own skills to help reborn this earth. It's going to be easier if they leave really soon, because she knew this was only the beginning.

"And it's just going to get worse"

Helga whispered into the night as the others slept.

I know I'm not the best with stories but I'm young and still have a lot to learn in English so please be nice.

Don't like then don't comment. No flames please.

I am always up to tips on how to improve my writing abilities so don't be afraid to voice your opinions on my writing skills.

If I get a few people liking this, I'll continue, if not it'll wither away into the darkness of the angels.

Thanks for reading.