I do not own High School Of The Dead. The anime, Manga, or Characters. I only own my OC the other OCs are owned by Shippofan2k, unknown ray,lovemondotrasho, Bronyhood of Steel, rn21.

I would like to thank everyone who submitted an OC and I wish I could have used them all but then it would have been hard to keep them in the story. I did name the story after the song Get Out Alive by Three Days Grace(Love that song! It really suits the High School Of The Dead anime) this isn't really going to follow the anime that much at first.

To these people though I didn't choose your OCs to be main characters your ocs will make an appearance sometime in the fic so I didn't rule them out entirely. xEvoEllyxXD, CrashMasterXYZ, LexxieLuvsu, XxookamassxX,and XDreamKillerX

Oh and if anyone has a good idea for a summary please tell me.


Momo stared out the window watching the pink blossoms from the trees that loomed near the school building but could still be seen from the window being blown from their places on the branches by the gentle breeze. She looked up when she heard the door to the classroom opening with a slight creek to see a girl walking in. The girl had black hair and her eyes were blue but it was easy to tell she was an American because her eyes were naturally big and wide. The girl looked around nervously before shyly mumbling that her name was Hailey as she took a seat in the back of the room.

The teacher turned and than started his lecture again as if a new student did not enter the room. Momo sighed when she heard Saya begin to point out all of the teacher's mistakes or what she thought was mistakes. Momo moved her black locks from in front of her brown eyes to better see the beautiful petals that seemed to be flying as they sailed gracefully through the air before landing on the green grass below. She overheard Rei and Hisashi talking about how distant Takashi was becoming. Momo thought as she got her green mechanical pencil and blue notebook that had flower designs on it,'Why does Rei, Hisashi, and Takashi have to bring their private lives to school? This is not a soap opera this is a place to learn. Not like I would ever dream of telling them that though. I have a feeling if I did Rei or Takashi would kick my ass. I have noticed that a lot of foreign new students have been coming. The more people the better, a little variety with races will be good for this school.'

She brought her attention back to the teacher as he concluded his lecture and started writing down what had been written on the board, when Takashi came barging in through the door with a wild look in his eyes as he fast walked straight to Rei roughly yanking her out of her seat When Rei tried to protest she was slapped by the intimidating young man. She listened to them talk about how the P.E teachers were killing each other and it scared her. She looked towards Takashi who was walking out the door with Rei and Hisashi following him. She noticed Khota was crawling towards the door which went unnoticed by the teacher who was trying to distract the class from what Takashi had practically yelled to everyone. She slid down her seat and under the desk as well while keeping her green skirt down in case someone was to spot her trying to get out of the classroom, she did not want them to see her underwear. It would humiliate her if anyone found out that at her age she was still wearing Hello Kitty underwear. She had never skipped class but she felt that something was wrong so she followed Khota who was one of her friends out of the room.

She stood up as soon as she was out she started smoothing the creases out of her skirt and wiping the dust off before turning to Khota and then she asked,"What do you think is happening?"

Khota shrugged before walking cautiously down the hallway he turned after a second then he said,"I have no clue but I am not about to stick around to find out."

Momo nodded her head before running down the dimly lit hallway towards him scared of what could be causing Takashi of all people so much fright. It wasn't even ten minutes later when the intercom came on and someone was telling the teachers to get the students out of the building before terrifying bloodcurdling screams and moaning could be heard as the teacher frantically screamed for help while the moans got louder before one last scream sounded that ended in a gurgle.

Momo couldn't believe what she just heard. She put a trembling hand over her mouth to stifle the whimper of fear that managed to escape as she leaned on a chair that had been placed beside a classroom door for support. She tried to remain calm but her breath was coming in short gasps and pants for a second she feared she would have an anxiety attack. All of a sudden the classrooms burst open and kids along with teachers began to spill out and swarm towards the exit in a way that reminded her of caged animals that were finally being freed. All her mind regristered in her mind was the colors white,green, and black uniforms coming at her. She was startled when Khota grabbed her by the back of her shirt and pulled her into a corner that was surrounded by lockers before she could be mowed down by the frantic and scared people. She could only watch as they beat, pushed, and most likely killed each other as they ran for the exits. When the rampage was over Momo and Khota heard something move on the other side of the locker and then a banging sound making Momo and Khota jump before Saya came into view.

The stuck up girl calmly adjusted her glasses before crossing her arms over her chest glaring at them through a mess of pink hair. It seemed to Momo that the pigtails weren't really helping Saya to keep her hair out of her face. She said with an arrogant tone and a bored glint in her eyes,"What are you two losers doing here? I thought you would have run towards the exits like the other idiots did."

Momo whispered looking around to see if their was any danger nearby,"The halls got too crowded and we didn't want to risk being killed by the mob."

Saya said as she started walking down the hall,"Guess you two aren't as stupid as I thought. Their may be hope for you two yet, now follow me."

Momo knew Khota had a huge crush on Saya that was the main reason Khota agreed to follow her, she would have thought it was cute if Saya's personality would have been better. She got up from her crouching position and followed them.

They rounded the corner to see the walls smeared in blood and several students eating teachers and students alike, they could clearly see students picking bones clean and groaning with sick pleasure. Momo's eyes widened in a mixture of fear,shock, and disgust. Everything was coated with the crimson life giving liquid and the organs of students was scattered across the floor. Th moans that emitted from the other kids and teacher's throats was unearthly it sent chills down her spin as the image of human eating human was seared into her mind like a brand on a cow. Momo looked over to Saya and Khota to see that they were pale and shaking and like her did not know what was going. Her eyes traveled to the chairs and desks that had once been in a near pile near a classroom door was now smashed and scattered. Then she saw the one boy who had been unfortunate enough to be in the wrong place at the wrong time was impaled in the chest on a sharp broken table piece that was sticking up in the air. She couldn't tell who he was because his midnight black hair cloaked his face. She hoped he had died painlessly but she couldn't get over the fact that the boy was actually dead, she hoped that it was some horrible nightmare that refused to release her from its cold and merciless grasp. She closed her eyes and opened them to see the grostique scene was still their. Momo forced herself to stay up as her whole body shook with fear and shock while her legs threatened to buckle to leave her at the dangerous kid's mercy.

Momo whispered hoping she didn't attract any unwanted attention as more fear snaked down her spin sending cold chills through her body,"What is wrong with them? Why are they doing this? What is going on!"

Tears fell down her face as she balled her fists against her hair gripping the silky locks as if she would pull them out like an insane didn't know she had shouted the last part gaining the unwanted attention of the nearest one. Who used to be the history teacher, the teacher stood up from the girl he had been feeding on and limped towards them.

Saya glared at Momo before saying as the teacher got closer to their discomfort,"They are dead and seem to have an appetite for living flesh. Anyone that was smart could easily tell that."

The zombified teacher groaned reaching grey dead half eaten hands out towards Momo as it lunged forward letting gravity take over. Momo tried to scrambled away but fell to the ground screaming as Khota and Saya tried to think of how they could help her without killing them all. Momo in her panic looked around for a weapon and saw a metal chair leg that had been broke off, she reached for it and was afraid she wouldn't be able to grab it as the teacher came closer, she could smell the stench of death and blood on it. She was relieved when her hand curled around the handle, she closed her eyes as she swung at the teacher using all her strength she crushed the teacher's skull in without thinking. She felt something lukewarm splash on her face and any other exposed part of her body and heard a heavy thud. She opened her eyes to see that she was painted in red and the teacher was beside her on the ground unmoving. Realization hit her at what she had just done and the tears began to fall again as she said while standing up and putting her hands on the side of her hair again not caring that the bloody chair leg was above her head and dying her hair crimson,"I didn't mean to kill him! It was an accident."

Saya slapped Momo while the shocked and scared girl tried to understand what made Saya slap her as she held a pale shaky hand to her now red cheek, Saya shouted at her,"He was going to kill you! Don't hesitate when they come at you. Kill them, they are no longer human anymore understand!"

Khota heard them as he looked around to make sure their was no more coming at them. Momo lowered her hands to look at the chair leg that used to be silver but was now red before nodding as she whispered,"I understand, but I hate violence and killing."

Saya looked down at the girl who had been sheltered her whole life before turning away saying with no sympathy in her voice,"That doesn't matter anymore. It's kill or be killed. Now we have to keep moving!"

Momo and Khota nodded as all three of them ran down the hall making sure to avoid the zombies while they tried to find a safe way out of the school. Momo had her doubts that any of them were going to get out alive as she slipped and slid on the blood streaked floor every now and then Khota would prevent her from falling face first on the ground. Momo stopped at the huge windows and watched the pink blossoms fall to the ground that was soaked in blood and decorated with pieces of flesh. She thought running to catch up with her companions,'It used to be a pretty sight to see the blossoms fall but now it will just remind me of this horrible nightmare that I hope will end soon.'


I have been editing this a lot, but I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter and I know that Momo seems like a wuss but not everyone is cut out for fighting zombies. Next chapter an OC or two will be introduced^.^ Review, Alert, and Favorite! No flames though.