A Zombie Nightmare

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I woke up this morning, got dressed, ate breakfast, and went out to my bus stop. Something was different about this morning; it was foggy, very foggy, which is weird for a spring day in Leola, Maine. It’s about 7:10 in the morning and my bus is starting to pull up. I look inside, I see a man driving. It’s not my bus driver, my bus driver is a girl. Something isn’t right. I don’t know who this man is. The door opens…
“Interesting weather isn’t it?” The man asked.
“Yes it-” I began to say but was cut off by the man telling me to hurry and get on.
On our way to school we picked up Haylee, Jade, Alee, Zach, William and Jayden. After we picked up Jayden something seemed different. There were people, lots of people, everywhere. They seemed different, they were slower, like zombies. Then we heard moaning, like someone was hurt. I soon realized that they were not people they were certainly zombies.
“GO! DRIVE! ZOMBIES!” Alee yelled to the driver. He listened and started to drive. We soon passed Justyce’s house. “STOP!” I yelled, “I need to get a friend.” I ran out of the bus and to her front door. I stood pounding on the door for several seconds waiting for her to answer. She never did. I opened the door slowly and carefully. “Justyce?” I whispered, “Are you in here?” About as soon as I said that a zombie tried to attack me. It was Justyce, a zombified Justyce. I slammed the door and ran as fast as I could back to the bus. I got on and yelled, “GO! GO! GO!” The bus started to move as I sat in my seat. We got about two blocks, trying to find a safe place to stop, when the bus died. The engine stopped working and smoke started coming out the front of the bus. All us girls start freaking out while the boys stood there acting tough, bu...

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...d kill me like we did he others when they were bitten, but he didn’t. He let one of the zombies that he hadn’t killed bite him. “Why did you do that? You’re going to die now.” I said concerned.
“I don’t care if I die. At least I’ll be with you.” He replied confidently.
By this time I feel myself getting weaker. Knowing I only have a few minutes left to be alive, I grabbed Zach’s wrist and started running towards town.
25 minutes later Zach and I are completely zombified and walking through town. Suddenly two people come out from behind a sign and shoot us both in the head. Just then I wake up in a cold sweat, sit up, and turn to look at the clock. “Its 2:07am, I should probably try to sleep again.” I whispered to my kitten. As I lay back down I begin to hesitate, fearing I’ll dream that again. “I’ll try anyway.” I whispered again, and eventually fell back to sleep.

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