Gonner Daddy Im A Zombie Novels & Stories

“I give you a week to prepare. Someone will pick you up after that. No turning back, lady.” “I will prepare thoroughly.” She said quickly. “Good.” Zombie nodded at the rest of the Mandrill Monkey and dialed someone’s number. “Have a nice day.” Linda bowed at them, smiling from ear to ear. Zombie waved her hand and escaped the space. “Wow!” Daddy that stayed vigilant till the end clapped his hands in awe. “You really did it. Oh my god.” Zombie shrugged and talked on the phone after they were far enough. “Hello, Shadow?”

The room temperature seemed to drop instantly. An invisible fear enveloped us. Just then, Poppy’s smartwatch, which she had been fiddling with, finally connected to Castiel’s phone. “Daddy, hurry home! Zombies are in the base!” Hearing his daughter’s words, Castiel grew impatient. “Stop spouting nonsense! How could zombies suddenly get into the base? Daddy is busy. Can you please stop bothering me?” June urgently shouted into the phone, “Castiel, we’re not spouting nonsense! Zombies are already inside the base! Hurry back with reinforcements and save us!”

Slowly we creep away from the hungry zombie kids feasting on a decayed body. As soon as we move a little bit away from the young zombies, my stomach begins to rumble and my knees feels heavy and stiff to move. I crouch down and throw up what's left in my stomach. Eddy helped me adjust my hair then he hands me a bottle of water to rinse my mouth. "I'm ok" I say to him. It's no use wasting water at this time of the world. "They are just kids," Larry says, "Green Virus knows no kid." Adam says and keeps moving.

With a heavy crash, he toppled to the ground with the duct still on him, once again blocking a wave of zombies for his daughter. "Dad! Dad! Dad!"

They are giving dad and uncle Mark a hard time. I move closer to where they are fighting, trying to get a good view of these new zombies. They appear to be just as big as dad’s lycan and I worry that they may be stronger. I continue to watch and get closer as I see uncle Mark become over powered. Dad tries to make it time but is unable to fight the zombies off of him as uncle Mark’s heart is ripped from his chest.

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

" He corrected the kid. The little boy blinked his huge eyes. " Then what should I call you?" " You should call me daddy." With a deep voice, avoid of any doubt, he answered. The little boy widened his eyes. A pair of huge eyes stared fixedly at Gong Yexiao. Which were filled with pleasant surprise. " You're my daddy? You're really my daddy?" Gong Yexiao returned the little boy's stare with a deep, penetrating look of his own and replied with absolute certainly. " Yes, I'm your father and you're my son."

She brought out the vial of the vaccine and held it in her hand. "I'm sorry, it's either I kill you or my boyfriend dies" she drank up the vaccine. Mr. Wong's face had turned sour. It seemed what he heard from Grace had become believable. "Then if you will kill me, at least close the door" he said confidently and rolled up his sleeves. Grace went to close the door. Mr. Wong didn't know what had come for him. He wouldn't have been so confident. Grace walked back to the table. She had changed to her zombie form.

’ However, to his surprise, the little one turned back before he got on the luxury black car and left a meaningful glance even though it just stayed for a second. “Get in.” Said the man. The door closed quickly and the car was soon nowhere to be seen, leaving the two standing silly in the rain. "Damn this man! Who the hell does he think he is. How could he be so cold even to his own son? Is that boy truly his son? I would rather die if I had such a dad like him."

I am going to walk here in the opposite path to observe if there are zombies that might attack us from there, he discussed. After three (3) minutes, the zombies came out. Hannah and Adam got the bottle and silently stepped forward to then they hide. Andre observed that the zombies move faster than the usual time. His dad get back too and said, I think we are safe here in this area, he gasped. I really tried to get back here as fast as I can to inform you that, he added. Good news! Grandpa, Andre, we got the bottle, said Adam and Hannah putting their hands up.