Captain's log, Day 1573839393939392

I lost my mother and sister to a zombie hoard. So I decided to use that 'journal' my sister gave me to record my journey. Where the hell are you guys? 

Captain's log, Day 96

Supplies are now scarce. I ran into 5 zombies on my way to the hotel. One was a dog. You guys better be there when I'm there. 

Captains log, Day 69.

I ran out of water. I hope you guys are fine. And making your way to that place.

Captain's log, Day 125764.

Went to the hotel you told us to meet whenever we get seperated, but you two were not even there. I went through a lot of sh*t Mom... and Malie too, if she cares to read. Like you don't understand all this bullsh*t. I ran into a little girl zombie and I was such a bamf Malie. I took my sweater and wrapped it over it's head. I'm bad a describing the situation, but you both would've been so impressed, Iike #slick #2fast4u. Oh, and sorry, I wrote two swears. I also found my pencil case, I can't believe that I found it now. I'm going to write in blue from now on.

Captain's log, Day 420.

Malie, I'm so done. You don't understand. There were these group of fangirls. You know how they can be. Especially the CRAZY ones. So being the nice person I am, I decided to throw a rock to save their oblivious asses. It didn't work out. I kinda brought the hotel into chaos. But hey, it's over now right? Don't show this to mom. I kinda lost the blue pen...

Captain's personal log.

Mom, Malie. Please, please be ok. Writing these logs were fun at first but I can't do this. I'm miss you both. I swear if you guys are zombies, I'll chop off your heads. Seriously, don't be zombies or dead. 

I honestly wouldn't know what to do. What would be the point of living without my family. I love you both so much. 

Ps. Found the blue pen. It was in my jacket the whole time.

Moving from 10 different parts of the world was fun, I always thought of it as an adventure. My family has never settled down before until I started grade 10. The city I live in is sweet old Brampton Ontario. Out of all places in Canada it had to be Brampton, I suggested Vancouver but does anyone listen to me? No. It’s not that I don’t like it here, it’s just can’t be compared to the Swiss Alps or the tropical beaches of the Philippines. Plus, this zombie apocalypse is not fun. I got separated from my mother and little sister (basically my whole family) when the undead started to roam and that was a week ago.

So I came across the hotel message and I’m making my way there. Hopefully I’ll see my family.

Name: Geertrudia "Trudi" Pika-Clemensen

Birth: August 25 1997 

Born: Waipahu, Hawaii 

Age: 17

Nationality: American

Family:  The Clemensens

• Gunter Clemensen- anthropologist (father/deceased)
• Elise Pika-Clemensen- botanist (mother/mia)
• Malie Pika-Clemensen- grade 7 student (sister/mia)

Occupation (pre-apocalypse): Grade 11 student and Target employee

Weapon specialty: My fists. "I took self-defense, should work on zombies too"

• Role: Typical Student Gone Emotional BAMF
• Traits: Responsible, Strong, Sensitive
• Flaws: Childish, Cantankerous, Indecisive
• Unique Trait: Lived in more than 10 places; learned 5 different languages