Who Are Zombies: Fact Or Fiction?

Everywhere I look there are zombies, Mrs. Allen, Patty, even my best friend Liz. I know that I have to keep running and find a place to hide or soon I will be that way too. I dodge through the crowd of the few humans left that are either running or being torn apart by zombies. I can see the hidden stairwell at the end of the science lab, but I haven't grabbed anything to protect me incase they find me. I keep running, quickly thinking of what I could use to defend myself. A broom stick! Duh! I've seen it in movies, so it has to work. I run up the stairs and luckily see the janitor closet open. I grab the broom stick before sprinting to the closest classroom and grabbing at the pencils, ignoring the dead bodies knowing that I have to
hurry before they awake as the walking dead. I quickly make my way back downstairs and into the science hallway. I dodge into Mrs. Martin's chemistry classroom and grab her baseball bat which she always has behind her desk incase anything happened. I also notice that there are lunch boxes under almost all the desks, so I quickly rummage through them grabbing any water bottles, granola bars, or anything that would stay good for longer than a few days. Now that I have all my supplies, I make my way to the door and run to the hidden stairway.