Life is good, but it can all go wrong in a heartbeat. This was something April's parent's would tell her. The American Wirehair cat preteen more or less listened to these word's but believed thing's can't get all bad. She lived a good life, her family being pretty rich, good friend's, fancy school, hot boy's, cool car's, everything a kid could ask for and want to see and want to be. How could thing's get worst? Well, she knew. Addiction's, debt, social embarrassment. She knew these could happen but knew better to let these happen to her. And then, something worst did happen.

The school announced an emergency and teacher's and staff led many of the student's out of the building but then, they saw it. A man, another cat in a business suit attacking an older student. And just like the older cat, he gave the older student the same wound on him, a gapping bite wound on the neck and flesh torn off of it. April just watched in shock as almost everyone panicked, screamed and ran for their lives'. She tried to walk away calmly but stopped and hid in a corner of the outside of the school until thing's calmed down. She took deep breath's as quietly as she could and collected herself enough to call her parent's. They were scared too. Being told to head for a large shelter and told her to get to the house and pick up supply's that could help.

She got up slowly from her semi-hiding spot and at first walked away and then jogged and then ran back to her house. Never knowing something was following her. When she got to her house, she numbly left the door open and started crying in fear. After a few second's she dried her tears, collected herself, and started collected what her parent's told her. Food, medicine, their parent's document's and gun's in the safe, and she put them all in a duffle bag, she even grabbed a black granite knife from the kitchen remembering how durable they are. Then she heard the thud.

Someone was in the house with her. Gripping the knife, she looked around the corner and saw the undead student. She knew he was dead, but still standing there and moaning and growling. She knew she couldn't get away without making noise, so she had to get rid of him. She tried to sneak behind him and push him down and use a fire poker to knock him out but it didn't work. He, no, 'it' got back up and came towards her. April then pulled the granite knife and yelled and plunged it into it's forehead and it went down. It took a moment to realize what she did, but got stern-faced and pulled the knife out of it's head, grabbed the bag and walked out of the house and closed the door. Life outside had gone wrong in a heartbeat for everyone, even for April and her family, but life can be good again, someday.

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