Highschool Of The Dead Fanfic (Part 1) Naomi's POV I woke up in my cold bed. "Another crappy day as usual..." I said. This was the 6th day after the apocalypse had started and to be honest, I was already sick of it. Right now I was in an apartment that I decided to stay the night in. The place was trashed but I was only there for the night. I got up out of bed and walked into the bathroom. My hair was a mess and looked like I washed it with butter. There was a shower in the bathroom too. It was crap, yes I knew that but.. I didn't want people mistaking me for a zombie. So I took a shower. I got out about 20 minutes later. I threw on some clothes and walked out of the bathroom. My converse were outside the door leading out to the staircase. Then there was my backpack and scythe next to it. My stomach grumbled. "Time for breakfast" I went over to the fridge in the kitchen. "I never looted this place last night.." I thought. It's not like I'm running out of supplies but I'm not saying I don't need them. The fridge had some eggs, milk and bacon. There was orange juice too and butter. "Butter in the fridge? Who does that?" I questioned. The eggs and bacon were still in date and there was some fruit on the table. "Last chance I'm gonna get a taste of these for a while." I layed the eggs and bacon on the counter. I turned on the oven and put in the bacon. I then fryed the eggs. I took the orange juice out. It was expired by a day. "A day won't hurt right?" I chuckled to myself while pouring the orange juice out into a cup. The eggs were done and the bacon was lovely and crispy. I layed the plate out and got myself a knife and fork. I sat down and took a sip of the orange juice. "Not bad" For a moment it seemed "normal." The sun was shining in through the windows, the stereo was on playing music quietly and my breakfast wasn't tinned beans and a bottle of water. Man... I would kill for things to go back to the way they were. I started to hear loud noises at the other side of my door. "Sh*t!" I exclaimed. Yes, there were zombies at the other side of my door. I turned the stereo off and got my stuff together. I took some fruit and some of the tinned goods. There was a winter coat so I took it and grabbed my scythe. Everything was in my backpack. I didn't know how much more stuff would fit in my backpack though. I took the backdoor leading to the balcony/ emergency stair case. I made myself down until the 3rd floor balcony. The window was open and a zombie popped out grabbing my leg. I screamed quite loudly which brang more zombies. I backed away until the balcony barrier. The zombie still had a grip on my leg. I went for my scythe but I realised if I had tried to get it I surely would have been bitten. This was it no way out. This was the end. Takashi's POV I was in the amy jeep at the rundown mall. There was the apartment block next to us that was swarming with zombies. The mall looked pretty abandoned but it would have been a risky job getting in and out undetected. I heard a scream. It almost sounded familliar, it sounded like I knew that voice from somewhere, it sounded like... Naomi? I looked at the apartment block seeing a girl on a balcony trying to battle off some zombie. It-It was... Naomi. "NAOMI!" I yelled. I took my rifle and took my aim at the zombie. "3...2...1...shoot."