It all started with me and my whole class (1A4). We were back in our old classroom which was 1A4. (The whole of Form 1 moved to Form 2 classes when PMR started) So I was laughing about something hilarious that had happened, and then suddenly it went black and I was back home. But I sensed something was wrong, very wrong. blahblahblah (I forgot what happened lol) and then my dad started chasing some juvenile delinquents (we were at someone's house). Soon I realised he got infected with a virus that turned him into a creepy flesh-eating zombie. Apparently the world was going through a zombie epidemic. NICE OF YOU PEOPLE TO NOT TELL ME. sheesh. So yeah, after that our whole family (excluding my zombie-fied dad) ran away back to our house. We tried to escape, but then suddenly my human dad came back, but I knew he was still a zombie (you can never trust zombies :b), and he didn't know that we knew he was a zombie. So we ditched him and we off with the car. After that I woke up. -.-