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He averted his eyes on my face once more, his smile completely faded. "NO FUCKING WAY! Don't tell me that zombies are real too!" UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE! I started to hyperventilate! Witches, I can handle, werewolves, ok I can also handle, but not motherfucking zombies - I hate zombies, even the nice ones like Liv from The series I-zombie. They just creep me the heck out! My mind went into a downward spiral, thinking up ways to survive a crazy, zombie apocalypse.

And find out if there was any way to fix it. As she drove, Caitlin thought again of the rare books she had found in her library. Most of all, she that of that one rare volume, and its torn page. She thought of its ancient ceremony, the one in Latin, with its cure for vampirism. She wondered again if it was real. Was that just passed down from folklore? An old wives’ tale?

The zombie needs nothing much to survive on, they're virus to the community and are seen as an outcast. How would he do this? What if the wolf prince has the book under his custody then he faces death, what if he does not? Then the entire community is jeopardized for the book of witches should never fall into the wrong hands if it does then everyone lives in doom, both he who is to save.

Xiao rush in quickly then Mel followed, Larry hurried in, and Eddy rush past me and also made it, but I'm the slowest. I feel the zombies behind me getting closer. The others stand at the door waiting for me, while I run with every energy in me, but unfortunately, I tipped over a small tire and crashed to the ground. Immediately, I try to stand but a fat zombie from nowhere descend on me. Quickly, I tighten its neck with my left hand, while I try to reach for my rifle beside me. The slimy saliva of the fat zombie drops on my face, its shapeless mouth is getting closer to my neck. Getting to my rifle seem useless at the moment, I quickly pull my handgun from the holster and blast off it's hea

"Stay close, Liam. We'll get through this." He should give them a lesson after this. As the zombies closed in, one of them exhibited an unexpected ability—fire erupted from his hands, creating a more dangerous situation. Liam cursed under his breath, realizing the additional threat they now faced. He didn't think, and he didn't think that, apart from humans, mindless creatures can also evolve!

A creepy feeling raised the hair on his skin, and something told him that Rynd was close. As Kyle walked into the fog, he heard a slight creaking, and looked up and spotted something moving. As the fog parted, Kyle could make out a barren forest of dead trees, and as he looked closer, he saw objects hanging from the branches. As he stepped forward and examined them, he realized they were bodies—humans—dead, hanging upside down by their feet, tied by rope to the branches. They swung slowly in the wind, and the sound of rope creaking on wood permeated the air. From the look of these corpses, it seemed they had been killed long ago; their skin was blue, there were telltale holes in their necks,

But he wasn’t. After moments of thick silence, Caitlin couldn’t take it anymore. She had to know. “Is it real?” she asked, cutting right to the chase. After a long silence, Aiden finally turned. And slowly, he nodded. Caitlin couldn’t comprehend what was happening. He was confirming her reality. This book. It was real. Everything was real. “But how is that possible?” Caitlin asked, her voice rising. “It talks about the most fantastical things. Vampires. Mythical swords. Shields. Antidotes. It’s thousands of years old—and it’s all in my handwriting. None of it makes any sense.”

But without Caleb by my side, I don’t know if I’ll have the strength to go on. I feel so confused. I don’t know what to do next. Please, God, help me…. * As the sun rose in a huge ball over the horizon, Caitlin ran through the streets of New York. It was the apocalypse. Cars were turned over, bodies lay about, and there was devastation everywhere. She ran and ran, down avenues which never seemed to end.

The most toxic of all metals for vampires. He looked past them, and saw additional layers of bars behind them. He had no doubt now that the savage seven were being kept here. Kyle heard a faint rumbling noise. As he leaned in, suddenly a long, yellow claw reached out of the blackness, towards the bars. This was followed by a hideous face, with long, orange fangs, drooling. He could smell its rotten breath, even from here. Ancient, primordial creatures, the savage seven were too hideous too look at, even for Kyle, and he had to turn away. For a moment, he felt relieved that they were locked up, and he second-guessed releasing them.

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