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Chapter 1
The pain in my stomach got worse, the more I stayed on my back. As an extremely painful push ran threw my body, I let out an ear splitting scream.
At that point, the walkers that had been outside the house burst threw the door. Everyone that wasn't helping me went to kill as many walkers as they could, and all I could think about is how I ended up like this. Trying to give birth in the middle of Georgia. With the dead trying to kill me.
Well, let me start from the begging.
I was born and raised in Oklahoma, my life wasn't perfect, but it wasn't horrible either. My brother and I were only a couple years apart and we were really close.
We were both at work when the world went to hell.
I worked at Kohl's and he worked at Bass Pro Shops. I don't think I will ever forget that day.
It was five o'clock in the morning, Matt and I were getting ready for our shifts. On the news they were talking bout a 'plaque' taking over the world and something about the CDC and Atlanta being a 'safe place'.
We both joked about it and paid it no mind, as we finished getting ready and climbed into his truck. As we were driving the thirty minutes into town we noticed a small group of people stumbling around like they were drunk.
Turning to my brother, I noticed he was just as worried as I was.
"I think you better take your gun with you today."
"Why?"
"Just in case the news was right and some shit is going on."
"Alright fine. I'll meet you at Bass Pro right?"
"Yeah."
I smiled as I slid out of the truck.
"Everything will be fine."
"Have fun Cobra."
"You to Hic."
With a laugh I walked into Kohl's.
Cobra was my nickname, my real name is Shelby.
With a smile I greeted my coworkers. My short brunette and red hair straitened, my vest over a white and blue v neck shirt. With my dress slacks and my high heeled boots.
After clocking in I went to talk with a couple of coworkers as we waited for customers to come in.
We noticed the first customer of the day staggered in. She looked pretty normal except she was limping and her jaw was busted apart as blood dripped everywhere.
Ducking down I cursed under my breath as several more walked in. They were sniffing?
All of a sudden one of my managers rounded a corner and was out in the open. As she turned to run the woman that walked in first grabbed her and bit into her neck, as the others took part in devouring her.
Feeling scared and sick I ran to the brake room for my gun. Relieved when I found it in my purse I grabbed it and held it down as I slowly made my way out of Kohl's to find my brother. All I could do was pray that he was gonna be ok.
There's the first Chapter!
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