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Apocalypse in Houston: A Family's Fight

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Scenario:I, Reginald sr. was walking down the street of Houston. As I walked to my house, which was a few minutes' walk away, I see blood on the ground, on the street. I was shocked. I called 911 but no-one answered. No service. So, I ran the few minutes home, and gladly so, as two people, who had bite marks on them, with blood all over them, were running at me as if they were zombies. I didn't know, at the time, that it was the start of the zombie apocalypse. I got home, locked and barricaded all doors and windows and grabbed my pocketknife, to protect myself. Then I remembered that I keep my guns, like my M16 and my USP in the master closest, in the gun safe. I grabbed them, a bullet proof vest, and my backpack, and I started grabbing supplies to shove into the backpack. Once I finally did, I raced out of the house, and the two zombies also raced at me too as I ran. I shoot both of them in the heads with my USP as I ran and realized that they only die if shot in the head, and more specifically, the brain stem. My wife Joy daughter kattness son Reginald Jr

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I, Reginald sr. was walking down the street of Houston. As I walked to my house, which was a few minutes' walk away, I see blood on the ground, on the street. I was shocked. I called 911 but no-one answered. No service. So, I ran the few minutes home, and gladly so, as two people, who had bite marks on them, with blood all over them, were running at me as if they were zombies. I didn't know, at the time, that it was the start of the zombie apocalypse. I got home, locked and barricaded all doors and windows and grabbed my pocketknife, to protect myself. Then I remembered that I keep my guns, like my M16 and my USP in the master closest, in the gun safe. I grabbed them, a bullet proof vest, and my backpack, and I started grabbing supplies to shove into the backpack. Once I finally did, I raced out of the house, and the two zombies also raced at me too as I ran. I shoot both of them in the heads with my USP as I ran and realized that they only die if shot in the head, and more specifically, the brain stem. My wife Joy daughter kattness son Reginald Jr

Reginald Sr.

father and protector,relationships with his family,rugged with a determined look,resourceful and protective.

Joy

mother and caregiver,married to Reginald Sr.,slender with worried eyes,nurturing and resilient.

Kattness

daughter and young survivor,daughter of Reginald Sr. and Joy,athletic build with a brave demeanor,curious and brave.

I'm Reginald Sr.

I was walking home from the store.

I had just bought some food and was walking home when I saw it.

Blood.

It was blood, I'm sure of it.

It was on the ground and it looked like it was splattered all over the place.

I didn't know what to think.

I stood there for a moment staring at it, trying to figure out what had happened.

Then I heard a noise.

It sounded like someone was running.

I turned to see two people running towards me.

They had blood all over them and bites on their arms and legs.

I didn't know what to think.

Were they hurt?

Should I help them?

Then I saw their eyes.

They were black as coal, no pupil, just black.

They looked at me with a determined look as if they were going to eat me alive.

I knew then that something was very wrong.

I tried to call 911 but there was no service.

I turned and ran towards my house, only a few minutes away.