Hello :)

Well first things first this is inspired by my favorite TV show right now The Walking Dead, if there are any fans out there that notice similarities that is because there will be because I'm basing it off this.

So anyway on with the show!


(1)

If anything, your parents are always there to help you, guide you towards your future and they prepare you for the obstacles you have to overcome, but nothing could prepare anyone for this, absolutely nothing.

Nobody knew what actually happened, just one day everything changed, zombies appeared and half the population were killed and transformed into the deadly killer beasts.

Ally Dawson, had to thank her father for her survival instincts which was the only thing that was keeping her going. Ever since the disaster happened she was left alone and has been on the run for years. All she knew was you aim for head if you wanted to kill them, anywhere else and they'll still come and kill you.

Ally always felt a pang of sympathy in her heart every time she killed one, to think they all once had a family and she was killing them because she needed to survive. But there was an alternative, she was putting them out their misery of being a lifeless zombie not knowing any better.

The events of today had been enough to bring the girl to her knees, it was just too much, too much bloodshed for one day. She'd been attacked by a mob of zombies when she was trying to move from her previous house that she'd stayed the night in.

Ally cried against the tree and let everything she'd been holding in out, being alone like this was too much for one fragile girl.

Even though she'd been moving around for two years now, Ally had only ever come across one person she doesn't even know if there's anyone left.

The groaning sound filled Ally's ears and her sobs drew silent, she latched her hand around the knife that was resting in her belt and she got to her feet.

The rustling sound of leaves and the snapping of twigs insinuated that there was more than one. The adrenaline began to kick in and she looked over her shoulder to see a new herd of zombies coming her way. She let out a staggering breath and turned around. It's now or never.

Ally swung her knife into the head of the first zombie and kicked away the second one the tried to swing at her. They only let out low groans and the herd was beginning to surround her. Ally's eyes widened and she killed another one then another one.

"Crap," She muttered and she ducked just in time as a zombie swung for her head.

Ally took off running with the zombies not far behind her. Her ankles were screaming for her to stop but she couldn't this was a life or death situation. Ally caught her foot on an abandoned log. She felt her ankle twist causing her to crumble to the ground, she landed on her knife which pierced through her stomach, with one swift movement she pulled it out. She howled in pain and knew that was a big mistake, she applied pressure to it and saw the zombies were getting closer.

Ally scurried to her feet, grabbing her knife and pressing down on the wound. Her ankle was in agony and she felt like she was dragging a dead weight behind her. Ally pushed with everything she had, she needed to get away and fast.

Ally came out of the forest and into a street full of houses, she caught sight of stray zombies who automatically smelt she was human and began to head her way. Ally looked around frantically, she looked at all the houses and picked the closest one and dragged herself up to the porch.

Ally turned the door knob and obviously luck wasn't on her side as it wouldn't open. She let out a frustrated sigh and punched the door.

"C'mon!" She shouted and it took everything she had to raise her leg and kick the door open. She stumbled inside and slammed the door shut.

Ally saw a small table and she practically collapsed on top of it. She began to push the table but her strength seemed to have escaped from her whole body.

"C'mon!" She screeched and with one last shove, the table blocked the door as a stable barricade.

Ally collapsed onto the floor and grabbed a rag that was lying on the floor and pressed it to her wound. Her whole body began to shake violently and her ankle had turned purple, tears poured down her face and she glanced around at the house.

There was a picture of a family resting on the wall, a flash of sorrow filled Ally's eyes. The little girl was so pretty, she's probably dead and she never got to live her life to the max. There was a ribbon that lay next to Ally and she picked it up. The silk rubbed against her pale skin and she glanced at the girl in the picture to see she was wearing it.

Ally smiled and held the ribbon tight. She used the wall to help her get to her feet, she winced in pain as everywhere began to sting. Ally made her way into the kitchen and she flung open the cupboards and her blood stained hands printed onto them.

"C'mon, all I need is a first aid kit!" She exclaimed and she flung everything out the cupboard in search of the needed first aid kit.

Ally heard a crashing sound, which wasn't one she'd been making as it came from above her. The sound of feet being dragged across the floor made a shiver shoot down her spine.

"Oh god," She said and she glanced up at the ceiling following every indicated sound with her eyes.

Ally hauled herself into the next room where she'd just been and saw her knife lying and the ground, it was covered in black gunk from the zombies and when she picked it up the stench filled her nose making her face tighten in disgust.

Another crash echoed throughout the house and Ally walked towards the stairs, her hand was shaking against her wound and she could see the extent of her injury. Ally bit down on her lip trying hard not to scream out in pain.

The stairs seemed to be screaming at her, it was going to bring her so much pain to get up them, but there's something up there and she's got to do it.

Ally gripped onto the banister and practically dragged her bottom half up the stairs with her free arm. The noises became louder and she knew it was a zombie there was no doubt in her mind.

When she reached the top of the stairs she had to support herself against the wall for a second. Then she pushed off and headed towards the room where all the noise was coming from. She wrapped her hand around the door handle and let out a staggering breath.

A crashing sound made her jump and she pressed her ear against the door. She heard the low groan of the zombie and she blinked back tears as the pain was making her shake violently, the knife in her hand seemed like it wasn't there. She's used it so many times it was like her hand, she couldn't fight without it.

Ally took in a sharp breath and flung open the door. She came face to face with a hideous creature, she saw it was the father from the photo downstairs and she swung with her knife but missed completely. Ally fell forward from the force of the swing and crashed onto the wooden floor. The zombie groaned and it jumped towards her but she rolled swiftly out the way.

Ally got to her feet a glanced around to see her knife was on the other side of the room. She grabbed an ornament from the shelf and threw it at the zombie, it didn't do the job and it got closer. Ally pulled the shelf down and threw it sending the zombie flying to the ground. She took off out the room and collapsed against a small table that rested by the stairs.

The wood broke and stabbed into her and she let out a scream and held her body tight. Ally looked back and saw the zombie had gotten to its feet and was coming towards her. Ally screamed as she pulled herself to her feet and she ran to the door that rested by the stairs and tried to open it but it wouldn't open.

Ally glanced at the zombie which kept swing his arms around. Ally took a step forward and her ankle gave way and she was sent flying down the stairs. She collided with the wall at the bottom and her head began to pound in pain.

Gun shots echoed into her ears and Ally covered them and closed her eyes and held back tears which burned her eyelids. A thud came from right next to her and she opened her eyes coming face to face with the zombie. Ally let out a scream and pushed herself off the ground only to collapse from all the pain.

"Aren't you going to thank me for saving your life?" Ally looked up to see a silhouette figure standing in the doorway.

Before she could reply everything began to blur and Ally's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she fell into the unwelcoming pit of darkness.


Okay? So tell me what you think!

Yep, it's only the introduction and it was a bit short but it's just a taste of the awesomeness to come. I promise.