Callie's pov:

I was around 11 at the time the zombie apocalypse broke out.

My parents were the freaks that were prepared for the apocalypse, they had a bunker that was like a house underground. Stocked up on food and everything you would need to survive. They were almost too into the whole thing. Making sure we had backpacks of all the tools we need.

They would go to the shooting range and practice. Sometimes I would come along to get hidden anger out.

They gave me a pistol for my birthday but being the typical teenage girl I frowned at the gift and would have been more thankful to receive the sparkle uggs that every girl was raving about. They looked down at me ever since that day. They would go on trips and leave me by myself. Of course Im the youngest of 4 children making me look like the crazy one. I was basically shunned from the family. They didn't give 2 shits about me. I believed I would never be loved.

And this is the night that broke it all.

*Flaskback.*

"Callie come on! Dad wants you in the bunker now!" Luke says pulling me up from my bed.

"Grab your gun come on!"

"Alright." I say grabbing my gun from the night stand in my Paris themed bedroom.

"Is this another one of your drills again. Look Luke your not 5 anymore, you can stop with them." I say still clenching my gun as I grab my backpack and go out into the main upstairs hallway.

"Look. I'm 15 and I'm not shitting you. I should have just left you." He rolls his eyes.

"I could probably be better off without all of you." I mumble under my breath and follow him down the main staircase leading to the entrance of this grand house.

I followed him through the kitchen.

I look outside and see that the wind is picking up and the sky is gray.

"Wow this really is the end!" I say laughing and pulling on my black combat boots. It didn't really look right with my jean shorts and tank top but ay what can you do.

"Get outside you idiot."

I walk outside and run over to the little trap door. It opens with a swoosh and I climb down and adjust to the bright lights I'm greeted with.

"Finally. The little bitch has arrived!" My eldest brother (18) Samuel says.

I roll my eyes.

They all crowded around the tv and watch the news.

"Wow so this thing is really breaking out." Lisa my only sister (17) says.

My mom and dad walk into the room.

My mom is a plastic surgeon and my dad is a nurse. They both worked at the same hospital and they both found out they believed the zombie apocalypse could happen and got married. Now isn't love grand or what.

"Now kids you stay here. Your father and I are running back to the house to get some supplies we left." Mom says as she runs her spider like hands through her straight blonde hair.

My mom is really skinny. Almost too skinny. When she was younger she was obese and got made fun of for it and now she is where she wants to be and my dad was that popular douche bag that every one wanted to date. He now has salt and pepper hair and is skinny also with some muscles. They both hide the fact that they are into the zombie apocalypse. I find it sorta weird that they are into this shit.

We all nod and they both took their guns from the side of their pants and headed up the stairs.

Lisa pulls her blonde hair into a bun.

"I'm going to go look at the cameras." I say walking over to a room with a bunch of computer screens and cords around the place.

"Have fun." Kevin(15) says appearing from no where and slapping my butt.

I yelp and turn around and gave him a look.

I forgot to mention that Luke and Kevin are twins. They are identical with brown spiked up hair,and brown eyes. The only way to tell them apart is that Kevin has a birthmark on his upper chest near his collar bone. Also Samuel is adopted but they adopted him when he was so young so it wasn't weird. He is Asian and he is a rather attractive looking one! He sweeps his hair over to the side and let me tell you the clothes he wears is to die for. He is a preppy hipster.

I walk into the room and sit down at the desk. I wiggle the mouse and everything appears.

I can see the outside right above the entrance the front of the house. It's pretty calm for the whole zombie outbreak thing.

A figure came onto one of the screens. I look more closly.

"Guys!" I yell to my sibings.

"What is it Callie?" Lisa yells from the room next to me.

"There's zombies or something outside!" I yell back making the chair sweak as i push back from the desk.

"Well they can't get in Callie." Samuel says.

I get up from the seat and go back to the ladder.

"I'm going to go check it out." I say taking my pistol out and stand at ladder.

"Oh wait I got to take my backpack." I say mockingly to myself as my mother would always say to do.

They all just kinda nod still sucked into the tv.

"Losers." I mumble and climb to the top and push open the trap door.

The air hit me with a cold whoosh.

I shiver.

I see the 2 figures and they are walking closer to me.

"Stop! I shoot you!" I yell at them pointing my gun up.

They start to run towards me.

I pulled the trigger. Hitting one and another.

I heard a cry.

I run over.

"Wait Mom? Dad?!" I say falling to the ground besides them letting tears fall down my cheeks.

"You are a stupid girl." My mother whispers to me.

I hear the trap door open and my siblings run over.

"You are fucking stupid!" Kevin and Luke both shouted at me.

I stood there frozen.

"I-I didn't mean too!" I barely manage to get out.

"She didn't mean to guys." Lisa says pushing Kevin and Luke away.

"Help us get them down to the bunker." Samuel says holding my mother in his arms.

She is still breathing and so is my dad.

Kevin and Luke continued to stare

me down.

I kept my gun in my hand and ran.

Tears streamed down my face.

"CALLIE!" Lisa called out.

"I'm sorry." I mumble and continue to run never looking back.

*flashback ends.*

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