Dc Zombies Novels & Stories

Serena cried out, “They’re breaking through!” The Sorority Wing – Connected Building They had no choice but to push forward. The dorms were connected by a skybridge. As they crossed, Damien froze. A group of infected sorority girls — including one he had fed from consensually just two nights ago — charged them. Their once-beautiful faces were twisted, designer clothes ripped and bloody. Damien moved like a ghost. He snapped necks with cold efficiency, but each kill carved another piece out of him. “They were innocent,” he whispered after the last one fell. “This virus doesn’t care about bloodlines or covens or packs. It takes everything.”

"Kill it." "Yes, ma'am." Derek signaled. A soldier stepped forward and smashed the glass door open. The stench of decay filled the hallway instantly. The zombie lunged forward and then suddenly froze. A tri-edged spike had been driven straight through its forehead. Dark fluid seeped from the wound. Its eyes went still, and it collapsed to the floor. After three years of fighting zombies, killing one was as routine as eating a meal. Once the body dropped, the team moved on.

"Zoe, honey, you look exhausted. Come sit by the fire." "I'm okay, just the flight," I said, forcing a smile. Dad was in the living room, wrestling with tangled Christmas lights. That's when I heard the knock at the door. Mom perked up. "Oh, that must be Caleb. He offered to help with the outdoor decorations since your brother is stuck in Denver." Caleb Reynolds. I hadn't seen him since high school graduation, but memories flooded back: tall, quiet, with that easy smile and eyes like warm amber. He was my brother's best friend back then, always fixing things around the house with his toolbox and unflappable calm.

“I don’t think he has any moles among Ryan’s men, and the doors were unlocked from the inside, right?” “I believe so. I don’t think you can open the doors from the outside for safety reasons.” Zoya is looking around the snow and lifts her eyes to the surrounding birch trees. “Don’t you think it’s weird the zombies are attacking during daylight? Most of them are already half-dead, burnt to crisps... It’s unsettling how they aren’t seeking shelter.” Zoya keeps walking, but I stop in my tracks, suddenly unable to walk because of a memory washing up to the surface.

Before I left, I glanced back one last time. “There’ll be more zombies coming up here soon.” “Good luck.” Linda’s desperate screams rang out behind me. But I didn’t look back. Duke carried me as we charged out of the apartment building. The zombies outside were scattered by the dog pack before they could even get close. “Woof. [Outdoor supply store five hundred meters ahead. Safe.]” “Woof. [Underground garage to the left. Modified off-road vehicle detected. Keys located in the security office.]”

The day before doomsday. The two of us were hanging out at my house. My parents were at work. We were on the porch sipping slushes from the gas station. It was our thing. Every day we would walk to the gas station located right outside our neighborhood. We’d grab our slushies, corn dogs, and candy, then walk back. The food was long gone, and all that was left was our slushies. “We need to get out of the suburbs tonight and get to the country. The Zombies will attack the cities at midnight. Then move on to the suburbs, but by then, people will be in a panic, and we won’t be able to get out safely.” Ryan stated.

Todd didn't want that. "Back to the report, please" Todd heaved a sigh of relief as Karl opened back the notes. "So, what is going to happen to the bitten" Karl sought answers again. "Have you ever watched a zombie movie?" Todd tried explaining in the easiest way he thought Karl would understand. "Are you saying they will become zombies?" Karl asked excitingly. "Yeah, more like that" Todd hoped he had satisfied him. "How are we going to know you are not lying" Karl asked ridiculously. Todd was maddened.

I looked calmly at the dark barrels pointed at me and asked, “Are you sure you want to do this? If Ruth comes back, you’ll die a very ugly death.” “She’s not coming back!” Dan roared. “There are three S-class zombies out there. She’s dead for sure!” “Stop wasting more time. Shoot him!” Callie shrieked. Dan was just about to pull the trigger when suddenly, a deafening crash exploded behind them. The door behind them was violently smashed open, and a mutated zombie burst inside with a furious roar. Everything happened so fast. It all happened too quickly. Callie, scared out of her wits, immediately grabbed Dan beside her and shoved him toward the lunging zombie.

So they just had to eat from any of the dishes they want. They talked and laugh, throwing insult at themselves at intervals. The movie came to an end minutes later "That was interesting" Nirvana commented "I know right" Aliya agreed "lets watch something else" she added and Nirvana nodded "What about Walking dead" Aliya suggested but Nirvana shook her head in disapproval "I see you're scared" Aliya teased "Since you're scared, lets go with annabelle" Aliya grin creepily "Fuck off" Nirvana snap and Aliya laugh