I was home one night swimming in the pool with my two

youngest cousins when I heard people screaming their lungs out

in the house next door. I did not know what was happening but a
couple seconds passed until my older brother came to us and
told us that we had to leave the house. He looked scared and I
saw that his hand was bleeding but I did not have time to ask
him what had happened. Everything was happening too fast. He
took us to the car and while he was driving I saw most of my
neighbors screaming and going crazy about something I didnt
know about. The car was quiet, my brother wouldnt talk and
outside was chaos; everyone was running and screaming, there
was fire everywhere, crashed cars, etc. but I couldnt see very
well since I had forgot to take my glasses with me. We drove for
about twenty minutes until my brother went crazy and crashed
against a tree and then I realized he had turned into a zombie.
He bit my cousins and started eating them. I was too scared so I
ran as far as I could from him. I was running and hiding from
other zombies for about an hour until I found a shelter that had
everything a person needed to survive. At the end of the day
other fourteen people had found the shelter and since I had
found it first, I was in charge of it. One of the survivors showed
us later on that he was bitten on the arm and asked us if we had
a first aid kit we looked around and found a bone saw and
amputated his arm he bled out and he died. An hour later or so I
realized there were too many people and we couldnt all fit in
there so I had to make a decision and get rid of four people. Out
of the thirteen, It was a hard decision but I had to get rid of the
sixteen year old high school drop out, intelligent and possibly
pregnant girl, the famous male singer and recovering alcoholic,
the husband of the scientist and addicted to cocaine guy, and
the professional athlete. I got rid of the sixteen-year-old girl
because she was possibly pregnant which meant that we had to
take care of another person and at that time I was trying to get
rid of people, not add more people. Also the sixteen-year-old girl
was a high school drop out which meant that she did not have
much knowledge about basic things and that meant that she
could not teach stuff to future generations. I had to get rid of the
male singer and recovering alcoholic because I think that he
would have not been a good influence for future generations. He
could have start drinking again because of the stress of the
apocalypse. I got rid of the husband of the scientist because he
also would have been a bad influence and he was addicted to
drugs and without them he would have gone crazy and maybe

would have started to steal the medical supplies in the shelter to

use as his own drug. I got rid of the professional male athlete
because I felt like we dont need him. What can a professional
athlete do that the other survivors cant?
I got rid of them because none of them have enough knowledge
or resources to make the future generations better and make the
future better and smarter. To be continued