The Dead Are Alive Now?

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Y/N POV:

It Was Early In The Morning, I Was Up Late Watching TV Even Though I Wasn't Allowed To. When All Of A Sudden I Heard My Mother Scream From Upstairs.

I Ran Upstairs And Checked On My Mother. My Dad Was Very Unwell And Was Only Given A Short Time To Live.

Mum: Y/N! Your Father Has Gone Insane!

I Looked At My Mother's Neck And Saw A Chunk Of It Hanging Out.

Y/N: Mum! Are You Okay?

Mum: I Don't Think So!

Y/N: You Have To, Is My Dad?

Mum: Your Dad I- I'll Be-

Y/N: What Do I Do!!

I Was Shaking In My Boots.

Mum: Run, Get Help! Take Food From The Kitchen And Just Leave And Find The Police Or Something!

Y/N: I Won't Leave You!

Mum: You Have To! Please I Will Always Love You!

Just Then My "Dad" Began To Chomp My Mum Again.

My Mum Stops Moving.

Y/N: No!

I Ran Into The Kitchen, Grabbing Everything I Seen.

I Looked At The TV And Seen That It Was Telling Us All To Stay Inside And Avoid Everyone, Something Had Happened.

Disregarding It I Run Out The House And Down To The Local Police Station.

PoliceMan 1: What Are You Doing?

Y/N: My Mum And Dad Are Dead!

PoliceMan 2: What!?

Y/N: I Know..

PoliceMan 1: I Know A Guy I Can Send You To. If That's Alright, I'll Take You There.

PoliceMan 2: Whatever.

The Young Man Kneels Down To My Level.

Steve: Hey Little Guy, Names Steve.
I'm Going To Take You Home To See If I Can Help You.

Y/N: But You're A Stranger..

Steve: Well I Don't Think You Have Much Of A Choice, Come On Son.

I Get In The Car And He Drives Off.

I Think He Is Ok.

The Car Pulls Up At The Drive.

Steve: Hershel! Can You Come Out Here!

Hershel: Who Is This Young Boy?

Steve: A Boy We Found Out In The Streets. He Needs Somewhere To Live Don't He? Can You Take Him Off My Hands?

Hershel: I Guess, But We Already Have Enough In The Barn. Can't Leave A Young Boy Alone Though, Ill Take Him.

Steve: That's Great! Either Way I Need To Head Back Into Town And Try And Help Some Folk. See You Later.

Hershel: Stay Safe!

Y/N: I'll Go In The Barn If You Want Me To.

Hershel: If You Insist. I'll Go Get You A Blanket.

Hershel Walks Back Into The House Just As A Younger Figure Walks Out.

?: Hey.. Do I Know You?

Y/N: I'm Y/N. That Older Man Is Going To Let Me Sleep In The Barn.

Shaun: I'm Shaun. Who Brought You Here?

Y/N: A Guy Called Steve, I Think..

Shaun: Yeah, Me And Steve Go A Long Way Back.

Just Then Hershel Walks Out The Front Door Carrying A Blanket And A Pillow.

Hershel: Follow Me Son.

Hershel Leads Me Into The Barn As I Look Around I Can See A Family Of Three And What Looks Like A Father And Daughter.

Hershel: You Can Sleep There.

He Points At A Comfy Spot At The Corner Of The Barn.

Y/N: Thank You Hershel.

Hershel: Now Get Some Sleep, You're Gonna Be Up Early.

Y/N: Good Night.
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Well That Was Part One, Part Two Will Be Out Soon.

Once Again I'm Sorry For Rewriting The Story It Is Just That I Wasn't Happy With The Story I Had Built Though This One Is Going To Be Better As I Put Effort Into This.  Anyways,
Goodbye For Now!

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