The next day, everyone walked like they were in a daze. Madame White suffered memory loss and forgot all about detention, Eve still had no real friends and Jesus hadn't remembered her name. Normal day... Except.... The class had never been this quiet. Only Eve, Hazel, Holly, Lara, Ruby, Rebecca, Jesus and some others remain normal. Well, as normal as 8F could get.

At lunch time, everyone seems different. Whilst we eat huge slabs of choco- I mean fruit, the speakers suddenly came on. Ms. Barf's voice echoed around the hall.

"I CAN FINALLY INITIATE MY EVIL PLAN! COMMENCE ODE TO JOY!" she shouts, and the sickening melody I remember from the day before blares. The effect is instant. Everybody except the certain few of us drops to the ground. Crumpled figures lay on the floor. Eve gasps, but no one pays attention.

"Are they dead?!" Squeaks Hazel. Suddenly the girls on the floor's eyes roll back into their head's and long fangs grow. Their fingernails grow to abnormal length and they stand. Everyone screams except me. "I've prepared for this." I mutter. "ZOMBIE APOCOLYPSE!" I shout, just as at least fifty of them surge forward. One grabs Holly's leg, but I kick it and bash it with my geography book.

"Follow me! I know where we can hide!" I shout. I've trained years for this. We sprint down the corridors, zombies hot on our heels.

I duck into a supply cupboard and press a button on the wall. A door to another room appears. That room is full of weapons.