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"He knows about us hunters, and about the vampires… he knows too much to pass this off as another ordinary shooting." "And I bet with the city's best hunter turning up dead, they're going to panic." "Unless…" Harley began, breaking off as she thought about what she was going to say next. "Unless what?" "We get there and you two wipe their memory of all things gore and vampire." Mason nodded. "That's doable." "But we'd need a good cover story to fill their minds." "Zander was a local business owner. He got into some bad crowds, and his death is the result of a deal gone bad." Julian blurted, causing them both to turn their heads to him.

After returning to Camp Arthor, I settled all of Sasha's paperwork and placed her at the hospital while Leo stayed by my side and followed me around. "You know that you don't have to keep following me around, don't you? I'm just a regular researcher now," I said with a sigh. After arriving at this base camp, the water crisis had been temporarily resolved for now. But there was an even greater challenge on the way, and it required more attention. Every researcher was desperately trying to find a way to end the apocalypse.

She has simply become very good at putting pain on a shelf and telling it she’ll come back during office hours. The apartment is quiet except for the refrigerator humming in the kitchen and Dex laughing at something on his phone in the living room. He has no idea she is planning for the end of the world fifteen feet away from him. To be fair, most boyfriends do not expect their girlfriends to secretly prepare for a zombie collapse between dinner and laundry. Most girlfriends have not watched them run off with the peanut butter. Her pen moves again. Food storage. Cash. Fuel. Maps. Exit routes. Defensive training. Emotional detachment.

Jane was the first to react, cursing at me, “You bitch, what nonsense are you spouting—an ability? Go die!” David immediately turned to Victor with forced respect. “Mr. Kane, my nephew has a fever. He’s probably about to awaken an ability too. Please kill Apple and avenge my son! Our whole family will follow you to the death and do whatever you command!” “I can die right now.” I looked Victor straight in the eye. “No one knows how many years this apocalypse will last. But I can promise you this—you won’t find anyone else who can give you clean water as quickly as I can.”

And you're enjoying air-conditioning! Daisy: Damn you! We're being roasted alive out here while you enjoy yourself inside, you unfilial monster! You'll get what's coming to you! Their rage and despair practically spilled through the screen. And that—was exactly what I wanted. I turned off my phone, tossed it aside, and leisurely began enjoying my first meal of the apocalypse. Yes. I had been reborn to the very moment when Denise and my so-called parents first proposed setting up a doomsday fund.

Unlike now, UVirus is still unknown, and then we couldn't grasp the situation anymore because its effect wasn't just death, but a zombie apocalypse. In this year, the zombie apocalypse was just fiction, something that is used for Sci-Fi books and movies to add spice to the plot, catch a reader or watcher's attention, and is used for entertaining, so no one expected it as the effect of the UVirus. But then now here it is. We are just lucky because we are here in the facility, safe and sound, while the people outside are suffering, struggling to survive, and run for their lives both from the UVirus and zombies.

EPISODE 3 I do not need much sleep, two hours at most, which I usually take when the sun is at its brightest. Sunlight does affect me, although it is not the mortal enemy Bram Stoker imagined in his tale of Count Dracula. I read the novel Dracula when it first came out, in ten minutes. I have a photographic memory with a hundred percent comprehension. I found the book delicious. Unknown to Mr. Stoker, he got to meet a real vampire when I paid him a visit one dreary English evening in the year 1899. I was very sweet to him. I asked him to autograph my book and gave him a big kiss before I left. I almost drank some of his blood, I was tempted, but I thought it would have ruined any chance he w

My fiance, Leo Parker, cheated on me with my best friend, Jessica Thorne. When the apocalypse hit, they threw me out to be torn apart by zombies. After I was reborn, I spent every last dollar I saved for Leo to build up a stash of supplies. When the zombie outbreak happened again, I finally got to sit back and watch the two of them face the consequences they deserved. … "No! Don't!" I jolted upright in bed, cold sweat soaking through my pajamas.

This was all him, this was all the weird evil man baby. I stopped running and fell to the ground panting. My heart was beating like it was about to leave my chest and I had not noticed until now but I was the only one on the streets. it was completely deserted. Where did all the humans go? Did he kill them all? or were we in another world? his world. What even was he? or it?

The thump of my boots echoes in the empty store as I drop down from the window sill, landing in a crouch. The other two soldiers climb into the store after me, and they quickly draw their guns and spread out, trying to make this place as secure as possible. Aaron nudges me in one direction, and I quickly grab two red handheld baskets from a stack near the window, before following him down a nearby aisle. Like many stores in such a large city, there isn't much left in any one place. A lot of the remaining merchandise is scattered around the floor or turned on its side on its shelf, having been overlooked during the first couple weeks of the zombie apocalypse.