Hello! I'm new to this website...well not really I have read plenty of fanfictions before but this is my first one I have written. I don't know if you like my idea of prison break and walking dead together but I hope you like it. Please no mean comments and enjoy my Fan Fiction. Thank you!
SARA'S POV
It was two thirty in the afternoon and it was time to pick up the twins M.J. And Kimberly. I say down on the bench and took a sip of my frappe. I looked around. Mothers talking to each other about the latest gossip about Kim kardashion and the "hot" celebrities. Fathers talking to fathers about football and hockey. I was left out. The odd one out. I sighed. I wasn't like the other parents though. But I also wanted to get along with people. But I also wasn't normal. They also didn't like me ether. When I looked over at them they would give me snotty looks or get freaked out and gossip about me. I didn't like it but it was normal. M.J. And Kimberly came running out with the other kids. At least they got along with the public. They came and hugged me and gave me a "hello mommy". I hugged them back and asked them "how was your day". "I drew you a picture mommy." M.J. Said and handed me a picture. It was of M.J., Zoe, Michael, and me. "Awww it's beautiful" I say. "Should we frame it?" I asked him. He nodded with a big smile. "What about you Zoe?" I asked her. "Well I made a picture. But I accidentally left it in the art room. I will have to get it tomorrow." She said. "Ok" I said and stood up. "So should we walk back home?" I asked them. They both nodded. We started to walk back to our apartment. The school wasn't far from the apartment. About a block away. it only took us about five minutes to walk home. We had a second floor apartment in a small neighborhood. I unlocked the door and walked into the hallway of the apartment and took of my shoes and set them on the rug. M.J. And Zoe did the same. "Now go play in your room until daddy come home" I told them and walked into the kitchen I make dinner. This was my normal day. I would wake up at seven to get the kids ready for school and make breakFeast. Then I would walk the kids to school. Then I would walk to the grocery store twice a week for food and walk back home. I would then do everyday chores. Sweep, mom, vaccum, and do the dishes. Then I would walk back to school to pick up the kids. Then walk back home to cook dinner and play a game with Michael and the kids. This was my everyday life. I took out the spaghetti sauce and the noodles. Then the pans and started cooking. Dinner was done by four ten and waited for Michael to come home. I sat down on the couch and turned on the tv. The news was on. They where still talking about about t-bag. After five years Theodore bagwell finally felt a death sentence. I was relievmore finally that criminal got what he deserved. I took out my phone and dialed Michael. He answeled quickly. "Michael. T-Bag is getting a death sentence" I say slowly. "Really?" He asked me surprised. "Yea." "Finally" he said while laughing. "Hey so when do you plan on getting here?" I asked him. "Well probably in an hour" he said. "Ok. Love you" I said . "Love you to Sara" he said and hung up. I started watching more of the news. Then some breaking news came up about a zombie apacalypse.