Clone

My first chapter of my zombie movie! I'll be getting a name for my book soon! tell me what you think.

June 11th, 2015. I'm Zoey Price. This is my story. It was a warm Summer day and me and my brother Ian had just got out of school for Summer break.  We  were very close siblings but also had a lot of fights.  We sat on the steps of their school looking at down the cracked sidewalk.  The smell of cherry blossoms and grass filled the air.  Ian's  chocolate brown hair was flowing in the soft breeze. I glanced over at Ian with his scrapped up knees up against his chest and his head leaning on the railing.  

"Have you texted mom yet?" 

Ian asked inpatiently.

"Yeh she said we should just walk to the Lamberts house and she'll meet us there."

I said as I stood up.

Ian paused. "Thats a thirty minute walk!"

"Yeah yeah... I know. We better get to walking."

"Fine!" Ian sighed.  We walked slowly away from our school.  There was a large amount of busy streets we had to cross.  They slowly crossed a busy road.  I had dropped my phone right as the stop light turned green I unknowingly bent down to pick it up.  Ian ran and pushed me out of the way into a muddy curb.  Ian tried running across the street but it was too late.  A large black truck had already made his way across the road. Over Ian.  I had hit my head on the curb and was unconcious. The black truck was at a stop on the side of the road along with a white corvette.  I  woke up inside of a hospital.  On a hospital bed. A nurse came in and told me I had a bad concusion and handed me some pills and a glass of water.  She told me what happened and told me that poor Ian had passed away.  I broke down crying ripping the I.V out of my  arm. I quickly ran to a bathroom and sat in there screaming and crying my emotions out.  My mom walked in and carried me off of the floor. My mom was deep in crying aswell as I.  We finally made it out to the car and my mom held me close having her shoulder soaked in my tears. I can remember thinking that my life  was over and I had absolutly no purpose. My depression grew everyday more and more.  My dad was a good friend of a major scientist.  The scientist said that he'd been working on a new expirement to clone peoples passed on loved ones.  He said he'd try his new expirement on Ian's dead body.  Me and my family stopped by his lab, filled with all types of crazy expirements,and brought in Ian's corpse.  I didn't know what to do in the meantime.  I missed him so much! More tha you can imagine!  I had my bestfriend, Meg, over for awhile. Meg was very comforting and was helping me through my sadness.  Exactly two and a half months later, I was curled up on my grey couch with a purple fuzzy blanket draped over my legs.  I was watching old family videos from when me and Ian were young.  I sat looking at the television and smiling.  My smile was hiding my pain and saddness.  Tears started rolling down my face as I quickly turned off the TV and walked into the kitchen.  I sat on a stool behind a small table with my arms crossed on the table and my head resting on them.  My head jerked up when I heard the phone ringing.  It was my mom, Teresa.  

"Honey, I need you to turn the tv on to the news!"  Teresa said in panic.  "Uh yeah. I guess so.  Why whats going on?" I replied in confusion.  "I just got a call from the scientist... Ian's cloning failed....  I can't explain now i'm driving. I'll be home in a few hours."     

"Ok. I'll look at the news and they'll probably explain.  How is it so big that its on the news?" 

"I can't explain sweetie... I got to go."

"Bye"

"Bye"

I hung up the phone and set in on the charger.  I ran into the living room and turned the tv on.  The news reporter said what was happening with cloning Ian.

"Earlier today Dr. Hemsworth reported that his cloning expierement with Ian Price had failed and Ian's clone has got loose.  People in the area have said that he looked nearly like a zombie and had bit another person. the person died and came back to life in zombie form."

Right when the news reporter was finished a zombie ran at the camera man and attacked him. The infection was spreading very fast and I was panicked! I got my cell phone out of my pocket and called my mom. She didnt answer I ran outside in the cold rainy air. People were screaming and running in and out of ther houses I ran as fast as my legs could take me through the neighborhood.

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems please! haha