I'm a normal girl, for the most part. I'm into weird things but most people are. Some people have a weird obsession with cats. Others aspire to be a ninja. I'm just weird though, my head isn't screwed on real tight as people like to say. It's hard to explain.

Anyways, moving on. The name's Nikki, pleasure to meet you I guess. I'm thirteen and a half, what most would call emo. Black; medium length; choppy hair that tends to cover my left eye. It has blond highlights here and there. Fun fun...

What else, what else...?

Oh! Right now, I'm sitting in an abandoned Wal-Mart (God knows what state or even country) with my buddies. Megan, Jennifer, Aidan, Denver, Heather, Karla, Kyle, Myracle, Kelsey, Shelby and a few extra bodies tied up in the corner. ( You know. To throw to the zombies if we need.)

Do I have any idea how we got here? Somewhat I guess...

We're all friends, either on Facebook, some other internet site or in real life. We decided to bring together a big ol' group and legally behead some people. In other words, on the way to Publix, a zombie ran in front of my mothers car. So I went on Facebook and pulled out my trusty cellular device before the power went out and made a mass group that met up on my street corner.

This was quite the walk for those of us who lived in different states but we did it! We all met up and shook hands, taking a few moments to get to know each other while we could, there weren't many zombies yet, only a few scattered around. The majority of those ones were either too busy heading for the strip malls or lying on the ground as the venom began to sink in.

All of us stood at the end of our street for a moment twirling our weapons and comparing our B.O.B's. (Bug Out Bag's, the bags you have packed; grab and haul ass when the cometh of the zombies happens.) Basically just shooting the breeze before realization hit us that there were fucking zombies. Like, FUCKING zombies, walking around and biting people like 'RRRGAH' We didn't think of a car, not yet at least. We can always find an abandoned one.

We split into teams, just so we know who we're with if we have to go separate directions. It's cloudy outside and you can see smoking buildings and hear the screaming. There isn't much traffic for some reason but we'll use that to our advantage. We head out, no idea where we are going yet.

I know where there is a Wal-mart but it probably wouldn't be a very good idea to go there just yet. It isn't abandoned and who knows if there are any zombies there already. We go that direction anyways, the damn place is always so crowded there is bound to be an abandoned car or three. Besides we are going to need some big ass contraption to fit us all in, or we'll have to continue on foot.

We scope the parking lot for a minivan or something large and durable and actually find one, it's still running to boot. Someone had the right idea of running home because in the distance you can see their silhouettes. Their moans are gut wrenching and we all pull out our headphones and ear plugs.

We pile into the car, some in between seats some in back. We'll all have to take turns driving, permit or not I doubt the cops are going to have the balls to pull anyone over. Someone else will be in the passenger, holding the map and giving directions. Where are we headed? California. The zombies simply aren't going there, maybe from the high levels of radiation emitting from the state. Will we make it there without getting infected? Maybe.

Maybe not.