Life is precious, it can be taken away, but we take it for granted, but when the world is ending, and you don't know when your last day will be, you live it to survive.

My name is Rae, I'm 20 years old I grew up in the wonderful city of Atlantic, I honestly loved it there, but I'm getting ahead of myself, you all probably wanna know what happened in my life right? Well let the story begin.

I was sitting with my dad in the hospital, he got into a car accident and was now holding my hand sleeping, my fiancee Ron walked in and sat on the other side of the bed.

"How's he doing?"

"Better, the doctors said if he gets through tonight he'll live."

"You can't stay here, the military are already.."

"I know, but if I leave who knows when I'll see him again."

The military was making everyone stay in the city because of some strange virus going around, I knew very little about it only much I knew was the virus was making the undead living.

I felt my dad squeeze my hand I looked at him he had a weak smile on his face.

"Rae I need you to go and find a way to be safe."

"What? Dad no."

"Sweetheart, the military are going to come here and see who's alive, dead, or both. If they catch you here who knows what they will do, go underground and stay there, survive." I felt my eyes burn with tears, I put my hand on his face and he put his on top of mine, I bent over and hugged him.

"I love you daddy."

"I love you too, your special Rae I know you can do it, I'll find you when this is over, I promise." Knowing my father never breaks a promise I kissed his forehead and quickly walked out, just as I reached the sewer cap I heard something above my head, looking up I knew what they were.

"Dad!" I started running toward the hospital, Ron grabbed my waist making me stop, I started pushing on him when I saw the plane going over head and heard the whistling. Then an explosion I saw the hospital be engulfed in flames.

"Daddy!" I screamed in between sobs, he promised, he never breaks them, but how would he keep this one!

Ron grabbed my hand and we started running, we ended up running from some of the dead, we quickly ran upstairs which were already broken, we looked out one window and saw them banging on the door.

"What do we do Ron?" He turned me around and looked at me with an icy glare, those blue eyes that I once loved are now as cold as ice

"What's the use of pretending anymore, I only wanted your money, now there's no use for it or you, bye sweetheart." He said in an icy voice and pushed me out the window. If the fall didn't kill me those things will I thought, I landed a few feet away from them, they turned and landed on top of me, all I saw was Ron, the blond hair blue eyed man I loved so much run out the door and away from me, I felt pain on the side of my face and arms, they bit into me, tears once again stung my eyes, this was it.

"Get off my sister!" I heard my twin brother Jack yell, the things didn't listen they kept biting me, no I'm not dying now, I grabbed a piece of glass and stabbed one in the shoulder, no effect, I pulled it out and stabbed its head and again and again, finally it felt dead for good, I stabbed the one on my arm, most of my flesh was still on.

"Rae!" Jack finished running to me, I saw something come out of one of them whatever it was, it went into the building, soon realizing it was the old museum, I grabbed my arm and followed it, it went behind the old filing cabinet, pushing against it I was a new exhibit, it was a single class case with a knife above a 3D triangle, then a short description.

The dead are walking there's only one hope, find the one who started it all and killing them all, then only will their spirits will be set free.

"What does that mean?" I took everything out of the case, especially the book maybe just maybe there was a way to stop this, I turned to see Jack looking at me with confusion I quickly ran past him and we headed toward the nearest sewer cap.

And that was only the beginning.