AN: well I'm back! I am very sorry I was gone for so long... Anyways! Onto the story, adventure awaits! And I don't live in Atlanta so I am so very sorry if I get some of the facts wrong.

Why was that sick guy eating his airplane neighbor? Yeah I get it zombies, but did you really expect me to believe that what I killed in video games, would all of the sudden exist? I dropped my phone, of course I dropped my phone. I could hear my Grandpas panicked yells through my phone. I should go get it, but I don't wanna go near that sick guy, who is currently eating someone else. I stopped screaming and was just staring, frozen it what could only be described as pure fear. The stewardess finally got the airplane door open, but I was still rooted to the spot in the aisle. Someone grabbed my arm.

"C'mon stupid girl, let's go!"

As I turned I could see that the cute guy I was admiring before was holding my arm. All I could think was, "Wow a cute guy is holding my hand, arm, whatever he's still holding it."

"C'mon! If you're just gonna stand there, I'm leaving without you." He practically yelled

He was right, everyone already left, so I ran out of that awful plane, with the cute guy hot on my heels. Freedom! I was finally out of that plane! Thank God! As I looked around I noticed a lot of people in military uniforms with guns head toward the plane. Crap! My phone! Of course, Grandpa is probably freaking out. I turned to the cute guy.

"Do you happen to have a phone?" I questioned him

He dug into his front pocket and pulled out a pretty cheap cell-phone. Really? This guy basically just saved my life and I am currently judging his cell-phone. He handed it over, he has nice hands, probably nice everything else too.

"Ahem" The cute guy cleared his throat. Whoops there I go again, I smile to him and say, "thanks."

Crap, I can't remember my Grandpas number. Duh! I remember my brother, mom and dads cell-phone, I should be fine. I decided to call my mom, she seemed to always know what to do. I pressed the send button and my mom answered on the first ring.

"Hello?"

"Mom? It's me Rose. Mom I don't know whats going on. There was this guy on the plane and he started eating the person that was sitting right next to him an- "

My Mom interrupted me "Rose, I know it's gonna be scary but just stay in Atlanta, okay? They have a safe place being set up. Your brothers and your Dad and I are getting in the car now. We are going to be driving over there. Just stay in Atlanta! Got it?"

"I understand" I respond to my Mom, "I dropped my phone in the plane and I don't think that I could get to it. I was talking to Grandpa on the phone, you should call him and tell him that I am okay, or just that I am still alive."

I run my hands through my now tangled red hair, this is just crazy

"Okay, listen just try to stay with the person of the phone that you are borrowing, so that I can call you back in case I need to contact you." My Mom said.

"Okay, bye Mom I think this guy wants to use his own phone now" As I say that the cute guy, man I need to find out his name, holds his hand out expecting me to drop it in his hand.

"Bye Rosey, I love you so very much and your brothers and Dad love so very much too," My mom replied, I swear I could hear her getting a little teary-eyed.

"Love you too Mom, and tell the rest of my weird family that I love them too." I pressed the end call button and the line went dead. I looked over at the cute guy and handed him the phone asking him, "hey, what's your name?"

The cute guy responded with a grunt and then said, "Adam," then turned away and I could see him calling someone. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, okay I totally meant to eavesdrop, but you can't tell me that you haven't eavesdropped before because I guarantee that you have. He was talking to a guy, Daryl is his name. I also got out of listening that Daryl and his brother Merle are coming to Atlanta to pick up Adam.

When Adam hung up the military people were dragging out the sick zombie looking guy. "Where are you taking him?" asked a lady that was also on the plane. "We are taking him to the CDC ma'am, if you could please move, you don't want to get bit by this guy." I believed him

As they were leaving I noticed one of the military people bleeding out of what looked like a bite mark, but I thought nothing of it. They also carried out the plane guys lunch. He was covered in a white sheet, but you could still see some of the blood. I thought that I was gonna be sick. I turned around remembering my mom's words of to stay by Adam who had the phone. I walked to him and asked, "are we safe?"

AN: Yes I know this is pretty bad, and I am again apologizing for not updating, I would also like to thank my one reviewer! marbear691984 You are awesome, and it really did brighten up my day reading those, I hope that you like the new chapter