Chapter One - Kenna Grimes.

The apocalypse isn't exactly my area of expertise. But that beautiful young redneck that's mine has that expertise. Well at least I hope he's mine...well we were together, and I hope he's mine...or at least I hoped.

And the apocalypse isn't exactly my forte, I'd rather be sitting in Starbucks, enjoying a nice frappucino in the corner window. I'd rather be sitting at home watching Supernatural. Hell, I'd rather be out it the hot georgia sun fighting off the walking dead!

Oh wait...I already am...