You are at home, standing by the microwave when you hear a light tap on your door. You think nothing of it, you're hungry after a long day of listening to your boring science teacher teach about mind altering parasites. All you want to do is devour a pocket and chill. Suddenly, that little tap turns into a loud repetitive bang. You aren't frightened. You crawl under the kitchen table and pull your phone out.
At that moment, your life changes forever. Your parent answers your ring, "Get out of the house, now! Meet me and the rest of the family at the Avery's on Beaver Bank Road. Don't stop for anyone, and do your best not to be seen." Three mindless creatures, that look like something out of a horror movie, bang down your door! You are too scared to move. You curl into a ball, close your eyes, and hope for the best.
You hear a voice from outside yell, "Run."
You find your courage and jump out the back window. That was too close. If you are to survive, you will need to your courage. If not, will you become a zombie's pizza pocket? Yum.