I can feel my stomach imploding as I reach for the water bottle. Is there any food left? Our stores are empty. Our stomachs are empty. My sister and I huddle for warmth in the small bunker. When the zombies arrived, they took everything. The food. The people. My family. What are we supposed to do? We're only kids. Are we going to be left here? To die of starvation?
Fiction: Action - Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Angst - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,994 - Published: 7/8/2014 - Complete