Before the Zombies, before the world began to be eaten alive. The world was pretty peaceful, and fairly understandable. But then a few humans decided to fuck everything up-to fuck up the balance of life, and death. These humans were known as scientists. Some of the smartest, and probably the dumbest people alive on earth. Every scientist was at competition with another one to cure cancer. A disease that  had never seen a cure. They called it the uncureable.<br/><br/>These scientists started testing on apes, and mice like crazy. Every time they tested there was a different result. At first the apes, and mice would begin to get their eye color changed to a complete blood red. Then they would die. Just completely be dead. So the scientists looked deeper into the antidote. Checking out what chemical caused the red eyes. When they figured that out ..surely it was impossible that the red chemical was in any way healthy. But one scientist surly the dumbass of all dumbasses decided  to look into this chemical. His name was Dr. Shermanâ€¦and he my friends is the reason for hell on earth as many humans called it.<br/><br/>Dr. Sherman was trying to figure out what the chemical was actually used for, and why it turned the apes, and miceâ€™s eyes red. The outbreak -the very start of it didnâ€™t actually happen till 3 months later after he had been testing the chemical in many different ways. Yet, every time the chemical came out with a zero percent of what ever they were testing it for.<br/><br/>The office that Dr. Sherman worked in was a small lab in Cambodia. He was working one night all night. The test subjects seemed to be getting restless, and angry. He just couldnâ€™t figure out why. By  now these test subjects had supposedly dies, and been reborn. This was a shock to the dr. He had seen nothing like this in his lifetime. Nor had he ever seen creatures with such blood red eyes. They were moving violently and foaming at their mouth. However when the foaming was done the animals got suddenly restless, and angry. They were gnawing the cage. He wasnâ€™t quite sure what they wanted.<br/><br/>Till one of his collages suggested that they try and feed the rapid animals. Coincidentally this mistake is what caused the infestation of zombies. Dr. Sherman opened the first cage door, and the ape jumped atop of him-ripped apart his chest, and tore at his arm. However, Dr. Sherman managed to survive by sheer luck. The ape had missed his heart, and he was ape to grab the  need that was on the table, and  delve it deep into the apeâ€™s head. The ape never again moved. But the same can not be said for Dr. Sherman.<br/><br/>He was infected by a virus that no scientist could ever, and would never be able to figure out. Dr. Sherman started showing signs similar to the subjects he was working with. None of his colleagues were at the office when Dr. Sherman opened the cage. So none of them would be able to tell that he had dies not long after the ape attack. His brain just shut down. Blood covered the smooth tiled floor. Dr. Sherman was indeed dead but his body seemed to be revitalized. Though he moved slower and seemed to be searching for something more.<br/><br/>When his first colleague showed upâ€¦well she was indeed left for food. This unlucky scientist got to meet her doom. But once Dr. Sherman made his way out of the lab it was infection galore. It took all of a week after that for Cambodia to be entirely taken over run by zombies. Those that survived the infestation tried to find cover in other countries.<br/><br/>It didnâ€™t take long for the infestation to grow all over Asia. About 2 months and 2 weeks. Then virus went over seas with an infected women who was trying to escape the infestation. However, the plane soon got infected and it had a crash landing before it could reach itâ€™s destination at an American airport. The plane landed on an over crowded beach. In California. The virus quickly spread through half of the west. But their were still parts that hadnâ€™t been fully infected.<br/><br/>The eastern part of the united states had yet to see a zombie. They called themselves the free states. Ainâ€™t that a little bit ironic.<br/><br/><br/>Now in a small town of Wyoming we find a coincidental meeting of survivors. This meeting will shape their lives, and possibly keep them alive for just a bit longer.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Sandy Franchez found herself laying on top of the roof of an abandoned restaurant. There wasnâ€™t much out there in life for her anymore. Since the zombies came to town her entire life went by by. Like a grain of dust that is taken by the wind, and never set down. She heaved a sigh as her one eye was shut, and the other chocolate brown eye was open peering into an telescope that would help her scope out the zombies. She held the rifle in both hands, and was concentrating awfully hard on the horizon. On her side the area was slightly quite.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Sandy baby why donâ€™t you come home with me tonight." </span>Teased Mark her partner in crime. He was 10 years older than her-had lost two kids, and his wife. It seemed to her unfair. But who was she to judge what was fair in life, and what was not.<br/><br/>"Shut the fuck up Mark. You know damn well I wouldnâ€™t sleep with you ever in my life." She squinted harder into the telescope till she saw a form of a zombie. The zombie was walking closer to her side. She got a good image of the zombieâ€™s head , and without hesitation she pulled the trigger. The sound of the gun could be heard probably for miles. Quickly the bullet flashed through the air heading right for itâ€™s target. The minute the bullet hit impact the zombies head exploded. Brains, blood, and skin splattered on the ground. The scene would be grosteque to anyone, but well them.  It was a common scene for anyone inside, and outside the restaurant. "Bomb baby bomb. That fuck was down like a bird shot in a wing. Itâ€™s over bitch." She smiled at the thought.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"You are so cruel sandy. I donâ€™t see why any of the boyâ€™s at your school even wanted to fuck you." </span>Mark laughed while he moved another white pawn on the chessboard, and knocked over the black knight. It was his favorite game to knock over the other chess playerâ€™s chess piece whenever a zombie was shot. Not only that but Mark was more of a up close shorter than a range shorter like her.<br/><br/>"Hey they thought I was sexy in bed. A bitch yes. But good in bed. However I wouldnâ€™t want to sleep with this next mad fuck either." She saw another zombie this time the zombie was to her right. In a swift movement she turned the rifle, and shot. The zombie went down like cake to butter. She couldnâ€™t help but smile at how many times she shot right on. Never missing an inch. Her aim was always right on. But andy on the other side never trusted her one shooters , and would always waste a bullet shooting back at the same zombie. Though sandy never argued. Better safe than sorry right.<br/><br/>Sandy thought back to her family for a split second. It had been all of three weeks since her family died. Yet, she felt no remorse. Since she was the one that shot all of them after they got infected. Itâ€™s cruel to think that way she knew. But she had found a new home with this crowd of people in this old beat up restaurant that they managed to keep under protection. However , they all knew it wouldnâ€™t be long before the current took them too.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic"> Sandy shit girl what is that? Is this coincidence or are their vehicles heading for us. Meaningâ€¦shit survivors. Fucking hellâ€¦were running out of supplies as it is." </span>Mark as usual retorted. It was rare for survivors to come along this road. Let alone two, or three. She was flabbergasted.<br/><br/>"Fuck you mark. Being selfish may be a good thing. But if I was in their position I would want somewhere safe." Though sandy never took her pointed her rifle away from the vehicles. She wasnâ€™t going to chance, or risk anyoneâ€™s lives. There were so few out there nowâ€¦that all she could do was hope that the world hadnâ€™t gone to complete shit yet.