AN: Hey guys! So I've watched Zombies and Zombies 2 and I love them! (Zombies 2 is my favorite) So I had this idea, well actually it was a dream, and I decided to write it! I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: (I'm only doing this once.) I don't own Zombies or Zombies 2.
I am adding some characters!
Also I am starting with the end of Zombies 2.
I'm also saying Addison is 17 and they are starting their senior year.
Addison is sleeping in her bed. When suddenly, a blue streak falls from the sky outside her window. The clock on her bedside starts going crazy, and the face starts flashing. Addison wakes up and raises herself up in bed to investigate. She watches the clock for a minute then looks straight ahead. "Weird." she states, as her hair starts glowing blue. She shrugs and goes back to sleep.
Meanwhile, deep in the forest, in a part no one has ever seen. A girl, around the age of seventeen, is walking around checking on the other people in her clan. She is the leader of this clan, having taken over from her parents when she was sixteen. This clan is her life now.
She walks over to her parents.
"Did you see that?" Her mother asks.
"Yes. It's time." she answers.
"It is also a warning." her father reminds her.
"I know. I only have eight months left."
"You'll be alright. If anyone can do this, it's you." her mother smiles at her.
"Thanks mom."
"Don't forget about the other option." her father points out.
"I know, but it only gives me a year more, and not a happy one at that."
Her parents sigh. "Just know, whatever happens, we love you. We are so proud of the woman you've become." her mother states. Her father nods.
"I love you guys, too. I love our clan, our family, and our home. I don't want to have to pass on my responsibility to anyone else. I don't want to leave." she sobs.
"Oh, honey." Her parents pull her into a hug. "You'll succeed. We know you will."
She just nods and sobs into her parents shoulders. After a few minutes, she is asleep, snuggled up against her parents.
"She'll do it. I know she will. You have nothing to worry about my love." her father whispers to her mother, then her.
"My little, Luna." her mother whispers. Both parents kiss her on the check, and fall back to sleep, curled up around their little girl.
A beam of moon light breaks through one of the small holes in the tree trunk of the giant oak they call home. It illuminates the family's, and clan's, white hair.
What do you think? Good? Bad? This is only the prologue and will get better. I will try to update as soon as possible. Your reviews are welcomed and appreciated.
