You Said Safe House, But You Led Yourselves to Hell

Summary

I was the bait for our apocalypse survival squad.

My brother had awakened a lightning ability, and my sister possessed a pocket dimension.

I alone was powerless, my only talent being that I could outrun a zombie, if only by a fraction.

Before the next horde of the undead arrived, I pleaded with Mom and Dad, begging them not to send me out to lure them this time.

Mom and Dad pointed to the "safe house" they'd marked on the map, reassuring me.

But when we reached the spot, my brother and sister cheered at the sight of the horde swirling around the house.