What do you mean, the dead are walking?

by xXScissorMafiaXx

Okay, so this is NOT a story about the main characters(: If that's what you're looking for, this isn't it. It's about MY FRIENDS and I being stuck in the same ordeal, with same references and such! Only reason I put it up was so I had a link to send my friends for this so that they couldn't complain about not having it on a flash drive! ;p

1. Character Intro & Preface

I watched the show "The Walking Dead" and a let's play of the video game and wondered, "What would happen if the gang and I were shot into the middle of the zombie apocalypse? And

WHA-BAM! Story idea! So enjoy my ramblings(:

Characters:

Abbey- 5'6'' slim build, fair skin, curly brunette hair and blue eyes.

Annie- 5'9'', slender build, fair skin, gray eyes and brown hair.

Emma- 5'5'', muscular build, fair skin, brown eyes and dark brown hair.

Hailey- 5'7", muscular build, fair skin, dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. Kristen's twin.

Kara- 5'6'', slim build, tan skin, thick blonde hair and brown eyes.

Kristen- 5'7'', muscular build, fair skin, dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. Hailey's twin.

Margaret- 5'1", muscular build, tan skin, brown hair and eyes.

Sydney- 5'5'' slim build, fair skin, curly dirty blonde hair and blue eyes.

Preface

"Guys, can you hear me?" A smaller brunette whispered into the radio. She paused for a second, then switched the knob and waited for the return voices.

"Loud and clear. Copy that, Margaret," a lively, almost angelic voice replied from the speaker. "Sydney and Abbey won't shut up!" Laughter rang through the speaker, showing that Sydney and Abbey were having a blast.

"Tell them to shut up then," Margaret grunted. "We're on a rescue mission, not some kind of girl's night out! Be nice though." Margaret shook her head as she added the last bit onto the end of her sentence. Being nice was too challenging for her if it was on a daily basis. Margaret had her nice points, and was generally a good person, but she loved to be flippant and rebellious. And taunt other people.

"Roger that. Will do." The other girl covered the mouthpiece momentarily, and Margaret heard a muffled, "SHUT UP OR I'LL SET MARGARET ON YOU," and then she came back on, breathing, "I took care of it. What's your location?"

"I, uh... the roof of the black building. I'm behind the generators. How about you? Are you guys still in the mobile home park?"

"Aee-yap. We're gonna make our way towards you. I've got my cross-bow ready and loaded to take down anything in our way, and the two idiots behind me are busily trying to get their guns loaded now that they've heard the plan."

Margaret grimaced and replied, "Annie, if you do that, careful. There's walkers all over the front street. You can come up the back street and climb the ladder. There's only one walker back here, and you can take him easily."

"Okay Mommy," Annie's pretty voice turned sour. "I can take care of myself. And there's three of us. Quit with the guardian angel thing. I'm strong."

"Whoa whoa whoa! Calm down! I'm just saying!" Margaret shot back. "And come on then, get your butt over here. I'll be waiting."