88 Days To the End.


7:34am- Thursday Morning- 00:20 Till' School drags me threw 8 hours of hell.

"CALLIE! GET UP!" My mother shouted from the kitchen, her angry shouts rumbling through the small house.

I groaned loudly, Furrowing my eyebrow in anger, before shuffling on my bed closer to the wall, pulling the white knit blanket over my head in attempt to disappear and somehow get more sleep.

"CALLIIIE!"

Obviously, My disappearing act wasn't working the way I wanted it to. For her to stop screaming I yelled back a response. "YES. I GET IT, I'M UP!"

About three moments later My mothers footsteps loudly and quickly made their way from the kitchen and through the hallway on their way to my room.I quickly jumped up from my position, throwing the blanket off to the side on the ground, And sat on the edge of the bed, and to make it look like I /Had/ been getting up, swiftly running my hand threw my hair to see the damage of the bedhead, My baggy T-shirt and pants were so comfortable. Why did I have to change out of them and go to school?

My mother flung the door open,Glaring over me as she saw I was up .Placing her hands on her hips she gave me a 'Hurry the hell up look' and turned out the door. She was probably looking forward to yelling at like she had else much to do.

I rose up to my tired and sore wasn't a good Idea for me to stay up 'Till 4am watching anime,But I couldn't look away from Mirai Nikki!I sighed, What an excuse.

I quickly grabbed my school uniform (White top and short gray plaid Skirt) And made my way to the bathroom. Quickly changing and ready-ing myself as my mother shouted harsh and rushing things at me through the door.

When I came out my little brother, Daniel, Was sprawled on the couch watching pokemon, Barely awake. That lucky little bastard didn't have to leave until 8:30 for school. I growled at him, and he gave me a dumb-founded look.

"LATE LAST NIGHT, IN SPRING VALLEY ILLINOIS, ANOTHER 3 DECEASED BODIES WERE FOUND." The elderly lady from the news reports flipped threw a few pappers "ALSO, A FEW SCATTERED IN NEW-YORK, ARISONA AND KANSAS." She looked directly at the camera "HERE'S REPORTER AYWASHIMA FOR A REPORT."

I hadn't noticed but my mother had made her way up to me with a piece of bread and a glass of handed it to me "That's the 9th time this week." She glanced at the Tv with a worried look but quickly looked away as they showed the mutually disfigured bodies of the victims. I nodded and look over at them.

Faces, Drained of blood and life. Terror stained on them from the last scene they had seen when they died. Rips, tears, bites, Chunks and limbs missing. From what I could see threw the police and sheets that blocked off the crowd and reporter from the bodies, The flesh was brown and .I chuckled to myself. You'd think If you went through a murder that gruesome you'd be pale white not an ugly tainted brown.

I looked back to my mom, the bread kept closely in-between my teeth to eat. "Dad at work?" I managed to ask with-out dropping sister had probably already left for school.

"Yea." She nodded and then looked at the eyes-widened and she quickly made her way to shove me from behind. "HURRY!You'll be late! Let's go!" She pushed me to the door.

I groaned. "OKAY! okay! I'm going mom!" I opened it after grabbing my bag. Walking out I turned around and smiled "I'm Off!"

"Bye!" My mom called.
"Buie." My brother murmured through the couch fabric.

I closed the door hard and began running my way to my school, the fresh morning air stung my cheeks but it sure did feel good. Ah! I looked up at the growing bright sky as the sun rose. A few black and brown birds chirped their way through the sky speeding zig-zags through it. I stopped and smiled looking up at as they song their song.

They chirped excitedly and flew in circles happy for the new morning. My smile widened.

They continued crazy flight patterns.

Their chirps frenzied.

Slowly, I questioned their actions.

I soon realized they were panicking.

They were screaming.

My eyes widened as one flew strait twords my head a strong scream erupting from it's throat.

I ducked down dodging it. A bit shocked at the birds actions to attack had I done? I turned around once I regained my myself to see where the bird had went.

Only to have my eyes met with A walking puppet of stench and decomposing flesh.

My heart stopped. My brain stopped, My breathing stopped. Everything stopped.

As before me /STOOD/ the, Gasping, Drooling, Groaning, Rotting, Muckish corpse of my Un-dead sister.

"What?...No...You can't Be-..."The announcer eyes went from the side of the backstage,not visible from the angle of the camera, to dead-on center of the screen. Her eyes filled with dis-belief and worry. She coughed once before mumbling out in a raspy voice unusual from her normal loud and confident one. "I'm Anna Stevenson. And it was reported, at 7:27 this morning. Many Cities across the country were attacked by swarms of dead, walking, bodies of deceased loved everything in site." She grunted as her tears welled up in her now flickering eyes, she rose a hand to her face to wipe them away and then quickly put the papers she was holding down.

"They're...Zombies"