Luna Morgon, Daughter of Apollo
Luna couldn't fall asleep.
She knew she had to be on guard in case any more zombies show up. With her bow in one hand, she stared at the darkness, waiting for something to happen. Because of her ADD, Luna couldn't help but keep tapping her foot.
Luna had come here since she thought she'd be safe for the night, even though she knew hat probably wouldn't happen no matter how much she believed it.
With her free hand, Luna traced the big gash she had on her leg. The cuts on her face and hands were nothing to this. Her jacket sleeve was torn and her flannel shirt had zombie blood stained on it.Her jeans were cut up and torn at the bottom.
Just then, Luna heard a sound. She turned around and saw a girl staring at her.
"Hey" she said calmly,"Something wrong?"