Alright. So, a zombie apocalypse happens due to an earthquake in America. A nuclear power plant had exploded, but they were testing different genes they made. The gene got out and turned people into zombies. They started getting around the world and infecting other people. As far as anyone in America knows, there is no safe place to go.. Most kids are already dead, due to them being easy targets. Adults have died too, unless they have weapons to defend themselves. Few do. It starts out in New York City. With a few characters trying to escape the city. They travel at day, hide at night, and fight to the death. I'll start off.

Character Bio:

Name: Alek Boeding

Age: 13 (One of the lucky kids who escaped school)

Appearance: Wears a dark hoodie over a tattered black shirt. Wears converse shoes, has a little cut on his cheek, long-ish jagged hair, and dark jeans. He got a shotgun from his friend's dad's gun safe, and he has a knife with him for close combat

Personality: Quick to temper, brave sometimes, outgoing, evil-ish, but funny. Makes a lot of smart-alecky comments.

Current location: Top of his middle school, fighting and only helping himself

(Start)

Alek sat on top of the school aiming his shotgun around. He was glad his friend lived nearby, so he could get the gun and get to safety. He sighed and sat down looking around at the darkened sky. He heard a groaning and saw to his discontent that zombies can climb up ladders. He ran up to the zombie, dropped the shotgun, pulled out his knife and stabbed it. It wasn't blood that had come out of the zombie, but a green goo. He wiped it off of his knife with his shirt, and remembered when the knife had cut his face. It had hurt, but he got over it. The kid who did it to him was dead. No changing that. Alek looked up to the sky and yelled, "Is anyone here?!"

Name: Jack Phantom

Age: ?

Appearance: see avatar, shy, goth look

Personality: smart, shy, and does his own thing

Current location: in shed two blocks off middle school, taping a large steak knife to a pool stick

Jack sat in his shed, fearless, making a spear ready to start making his way to the middle school looking for any survivors. he grabed a couple more knifes and put him in his belt and headed he way to the garage where his dads old jeep is. he ardy had the keys so he was off towards the school. he was in the parking lot of the school when he saw a crowd of zombies swarming around a latter leading to the roof where he was to go. He brought the jeep around the curb and hit all of the zombies with his jeep and jumped on the latter and started to climb. he heard heavy breathing and stoped. He slowly pulled one knife from his belt took aim and threw over the latter and streaming towards hes target.

((Sounds fun, think I'll join in))

Name: Willow Roussou

Age: 23

Appearance: Short cropped black hair, green eyes, fair skin. Average build. She has dark washed jeans with a tank top with a red and black flannels shirt. She has military boots she took from an abandoned camp. Carries a crossbow and handgun as well as hunting knife.

Personality: Courageous, though at times very skiddish. Has a positive attitude

Willow was running, her bangs getting in her eyes as she ducked behind a dumpster. She was being followed by two zombies, thankfully slow moving. She had never been a fan of zombie movies, the few that she had seen. A quick glance around the corner and she aimed her crossbow, an arrow hitting is mark and taking down the closet attacker. In her savaging she had somehow made her way towards her old middle school. Checking again she quickly leapt out of her hiding spot and sprinted towards the door. It was then she heard someone yelling. "Who's there?" She called out to the voice.

Alek sat atop the middle school, breathing heavily when he heard a jeep turn to the school. He heard the moaning and groaning of zombies as they died. He smiled as the thought of another survivor popped into his head. He turned to walk to the ladder when a knife came up and hit his arm. "Ow!" he yelled in agony. He pulled the knife out, and the blood trickled down his arm. He cursed to himself. Whoever was down there wasn't going to be his friend anytime soon. He was going to go down to the ladder and attack the person, knife in hand, when he heard someone yell, "Who's there?" It clearly hadn't come from the survivor on the ladder.

"Are you safe?" He yelled. He looked around his mind to try and find the right words to say, but he was in too much pain. The blood continued to seep down his arm and he knew if he didn't find something to cover the wound up quickly, he'd bleed out.

Jack jumped up the ladder and used the spear to boost him into the air.In mid air he throws three more knives in the enemys direction. landing on the ground he ran over to the opponet now noticing he was a real life human! but he was no medic what was he to do? he cried for help.

Willow saw a jeep speed by her, taking out a zombie in her pursuit. She quickly followed after the jeep, happy to find a survivor. She heard a scream of pain as she rounded a corner, someone was a ladder. She heard the same person call out again, clearly not the one on the ladder. "I am now, are you injured?"

Alek saw a glimpse of a man jump up and he tried to evade the man's attack, but it was no use. Two knives sped past Alek but the third one hit him in the stomach. "AGH!" He yelled out. He heard a woman yelling, but he couldn't make out the words. He collapsed to his knees and pulled the knife out. Everything was getting blurry. He saw a white-haired person next to him. "Help." He muttered in a voice so soft, Alek barely even heard it. He faceplanted the building and everything was getting dark. He yelped in pain and started to black out. He thought he would make it longer than this. He didn't know how much longer he had, but he hoped he still had time to live longer.

Willow raced to the ladder after the unknown person jumped up. Hooking her crossbow to her back she quickly ascended, once she reached the top she saw a young boy unconscious on the ground. She race to his side, carefully turning him over. "Was he bitten?" She asked the whited haired person. Finding the knife wound in his belly she pulled out a handkerchief and quickly applied pressure.

uhhh....no..i kinda..thought he was a zombie i guess.....but we all make mistakes right? jack was scared. it seemed like with this new comer if he said the wrong thing he would get earfull. so he felt he should avoid talking.

Willow gave them a quick look ever before turning her attention back to the wounded kid. "Yeah sure, can't be to careful I guess, though I would have checked first. Does the jeep still work? We need to get him medical attention."

"medical attention....where we to find doctors that are not flesh eating monsters, oh and yeah jeep full gas..." jack was suprized by the calmness in her talking.

"If we can find medical supplies, sterile needles and sutures I can help him." Willow looked up, "I need your help getting him down the ladder. There was a tent not to far down the road, if we can make it there I can take care of him. I'm Willow by the way."

"Jacks the name, and i think i can hold off zombies if you can get him in the jeep, you could use this extension cord as a rope to get him down. you think you can handle it?" he says as confidently as he can.

Willow looked at Jack and nodded. She took the extension cord and looped it around the kids arms. She removed her belt and put it around his waist, tightening it around his stomach to hold onto the handkerchief. "Ready when you are."

"3..2..1"He jumped up and over the latter slid down and into the parking lot with intense distaste for zombies in his eyes. he had recollected the knifes from the roof. he grabed one small knife and threw it at the school bell making a sound that you could hear all around the school. the zombies came lounging at the source of sound. Jack drew his spear and began harvesting at the swarm of zombies advancing towards him.

While Jack was causing a distraction, Willow carefully lowered the unconscious boy down the ladder. Once down she quickly descends and picks him up. Swiftly she moved toward the jeep and sets the kid in the back. She jumps in the drivers seat and starts the engine. "Get in!"

(Posted twice for some reason) haha

Jack turns to hear the call back.he stabs a zombie in his path and starts to run towards the car. "start driving!" He yells pulling out the weapon he has yet to use. a towing hook on a chain is this new weapon. He throws to the almost now rolling car. he pulls him self up on the jeep and a couple zombies grab his ankles. he kicks and feels a sharp pain. hes in the car safe when he gets back to the pain he cut his ankle open on the hitch of the jeep.

Alek opened his eyes wide enough to see past his own eyelashes and could tell they were in a hurry. He coughed and laid his head to a comfortable position. He started to black out again. "I don't wanna die." He whispered softly.

Willow quickly looked back to Jack, "You alright?" Turning back she kept her eyes on the road. She heard a soft sound coming from the boy at her side, "You're not going to die, just hold on." She turned her attention back to driving. As they sped along the sounds of fighting could be heard off in the distance.