Hi percy25 speaking, this is my first story so i'm not the best and you might find a few grammar errors but no big deal, i'm not sure how often i'll update so don't get mad any information you want to know about me is on my profile wich will be ready in a few days if not already, review with suggestions for the story and i will most likely use them and you might see your name on my next update. This story is similar to "warning: zombie takeover" but i promise i'll make it different as we go on.

hope you like it,good reading...

Annabeth's p.o.v

It was a hot summer evening.

Who knows what time, my watch was broken years ago.

All I knew is that I had to find shelter.

Just when i thought I was gonna climb a tree for the night I saw a building In a pretty good condition.

It had the letters EW ORK M T L, hmmm...oh, New York Motel.

I walked towards it always being careful, a zombie could be anywhere.

I got there without any attack, it looked pretty good up till now.

I slowly pushed the door open and put my knife in front of me to kill anything who tried to attacked me, Nothing did.

I saw that the place was big for a motel, it was five stories high so I quickly checked all the floors and decided to stay on the fourth floor for the night since anything who came from up stairs, I cloud here it banging its way down ( zombies weren't very good at being quite ) and if anything came from down stairs I had time to here it and wake up.

I picked a room not too far from the stairs so I could make a quick escape if I needed.

I looked around the room one more time to make sure it was safe and started to put out my sleepingbag, I settled my bag next to me and pluged in my iPod (they were only on one of my ears so I could still hear zombies)

At this point you should be thinking, who is this girl !? And why does she keep talking of zombies!?

Well i'm Annabeth Chase, I'm 15, I have blonde hair,right now I'm in Manhattan, I'm skinny and quite tough after all those years of fighting off zombies. The zombies, well I don't know how the apocalypse started neither if it will ever end. All I can tell you is that it all started march 2012.

For some reason I didn't turn into a zombie when all my family did, but if you ever get bitten you become one of them, luckuly I've only been scratched and cut not bitten.

The worst thing is that I don't know if I am the only human in the world or if the living humans are somewhere else.

Soon I fell asleep and so the dreams started.

START OF DREAM

I could see it was a fresh spring day with some light drizzly rain that came down from the whitish grey clouds that would quickly float by, I was playing in my backyard, jumping in every pudle that got in my way when a man came crashing through my wooden fence, he laid on the ground and I noticed his skin was cracking and his hair was coming off.

I ran inside at the sight of him or whatever he was becoming.

I looked for my dad and found lying on the floor shivering with my two brothers doing the same and the strange things that happend to the man in the backyard were happening to them.

I ran upstairs not bearing the sight of my dad and two brothers, I stuffed all my most precious thigs like a picture of my mother, some clothes, a sleepingbag, food and just incase a knife.

I quickly got out of the house and before the cold shadow of night took over the day I found shelter in a girl's changingroom in a baseball pitch and slept there for the night.

END OF DREAM

I woke up with a start there was a noise I think from downstairs.

I looked outside, it was a fine day just like any other except for the sound of two pairs of feet running, coming up the stairs I heard a scream and a loud THUMP.

It sounded like one was chasing the other and that one of them died.

Strange zombies don't fight...

I'll try to update soon...

Bye