"Easy Isabelle, don't you remember your old man's trainer?", a familiar voice said.

"Mr. Barker!", I said with a smile. "Uh, who?", Scott asked. "Oh Scott, this is Mr. Barker! He is my gym trainer.", I replied. Scott nodded and shook hands with Mr. Barker. "Ah, Scott Connor. Isabelle has told me a lot about you. You run track and field, cross country, and on a crew team right?", Mr. Barker said. Scott nodded, "Yes sir." Mr. Barker smiled, then it faded, "Quick you two, get in. The others are down bellow." We walked into the ship and Mr. Barker closed and locked the door. We walked down hallways and climbed down ladders to the bottom. Mr. Barker was my dad's trainer, then my dad asked if he could train me, Ceara, and my mother. Mr. Barker accepted, and gave us workouts. Even though he was pretty old, he still is strong like he was in his 30s. We finally reached the room where everyone else was. "Hello!", someone said. "Ethan!", Scott said smiling. Ethan got up and hugged Scott. "I thought you escaped!", Ethan said. Scott shook his head, "My parents died...." Ethan gasped and hugged Scott even more, "Oh Scott! I'm so sorry!!!! Once this is over, you can live with me! My family made it out alright, but there was no room for me, so I came here!" I got a burning sensation a bit, but tried not to show it.

"HEY YOU GUYS!!!!", a voice said, thus that voice will be cursed to the ends of the Earth.

"Izabella.....", I said. I looked at her. Damn it. She's still alive.

Izabella was basically friend-turned-enemy from school. In 8th grade, she said that she and Scott were going to get married together and have kids. Scott thankfully said no, but she wrapped her disgusting arm around him and said "Aw Scottie! You and I will be together forever!" I sat there pissed off. I wanted to stab her right then and there, no matter if it was school or not. I wanted her to die ever since that day. And now that I see that she was still alive, made me very angry.

Izabella ran over and smiled at me as if we weren't enemies. "Hey Isabelle!", she said with her fucking ugly smile. "Hello...........", I said glaring deep into that twisted soul of her's. "Glad you and Scott are okay! Where did you get the guns?", she said. I rolled my eyes, "Look, we're thankful that you kept us in your mind, but me and Scott just came out of hell so we're both tired and hungry." Izabella seemed to get the message that I was actually saying 'Fuck off and go jump into a crowd of zombies and get eaten alive.', or maybe that she perceived it that I was being nice and asking her to give me and Scott some breathing space, so she nodded and backed away. "Sorry. Must've been harsh out there.", she said. I looked around and noticed some other survivors. I smiled at them, and they smiled back. Mr. Barker then explained that there were other survivors on the other ships along with a military general who was here to visit veterans. I nodded. Then Scott and I were given some food to eat. I was a vegetarian, so thankfully it was salad. Well, they were prepared.

This was going to be a long apocalypse.