I Am A Zombie Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

She tightly gripped on her backpack's lace and calmly walked out of the Divonne Academy like she never felt shocked and scared earlier of the sudden changes. She was walking on the road as she looked around the but saw many fainted people. Suddenly, everyone slowly stood up while staggering like a drunk man but their eyes turned red and their body rot like a melted ice. She was shocked and her legs shook as she remembered a zombie apocalypse book she had read before. She covered her mouth with her hands as she witnessed many people turned zombies. She kneeled down as she couldn't control her legs anymore. She couldn't believe it that she witnessed the changes of the world.

The little girl and the silly zombie sweet world couldn't be destroyed at all by a mere passerby who disrupt their sweet scene at the beginning of their first meeting. The woman who was badly injured a while ago by the same zombie who was dragging her collar at the back and was also the same zombie who threatened her revive a feminine zombie to come back once again from the dead will for sure puke all the little things she ate for half a year if ever she get to know what was these two was regarding her in their mind, but sadly, she will get to know that in the future but not now, she will for sure regret thinking of knowing what things will be in the mind of these unfeeling zombie and this r

I was falling apart. By the time I reached my luxury apartment at Obsidian Heights, I was a zombie. I left my bag by the door and rushed toward my bed, slumping weakly onto the mattress. I didn't even take off my shoes. I just wanted the world to go dark. I must have drifted off into a deep, heavy sleep because I was woken up by a persistent knocking on the door. My head felt like it was full of cotton. I checked the time on my bedside clock. It was only 12:00 PM.

Their eyes were empty, unfocused, and they were both wearing a strange, hollow smile. The rescue team leader stepped forward. "Mr. Sands? Mrs. Sands?" Dad suddenly clutched the tin of spam against his chest and shrank backward, his eyes wide. "Shh. Be quiet," he whispered, his voice shaking. "There are zombies out there. Going outside means death. "This is the last of our food. We have to ration it. We have to make it last." Mom nodded along beside him, completely serious. "One less mouth to feed. You'll get to live a few more days."

Amelia's POV I woke up to the blinding lights coming from the unprotected florescent blub in my room. I stopped the rays from entering my eyes by raising my hand to block it. I got a headache when I did that. Moving became difficult,it was as if paralysis has from no where taken full grip of my entire body. I tried calling on the nurses but I had also lost my voice for some reasons. I felt really strange,just then I saw a bunch of people coming into the room,they looked like zombies and they all had a weapon with them.

”This was really a mess“ A weird presence came hitting me with it's gaze. Is it something behind me? Slightly chuckling, I know that it isn't something great. And as soon as my gaze land on where that creature is, the horror of his body forming as he makes his body from a melted state… Isn't he a weird monster? A body that was white, a body of a child if I may say. His eyes was the complete opposite of his skin. Somehow.. He do give a vibes of a zombie— no, he is indeed a zombie. I just remembered it… he is the albino zombie… right? This is bad… this is bad… it was an enemy that I hated to face. He is a troublesome opponent! Why is he even here?! Making a step back, I bump into a hand of a p

There was a strangeness to how they moved: it was so fast, so random, so…inhuman. She heard a swooshing noise, and looked up. Dozens of these people leapt, or flew, through the room, going from floor to ceiling, from ceiling to balcony, from column to ledge. That was the whooshing noise she had heard. It was as if she had entered a cave full of bats. She took it all in and was completely, utterly, shocked. Vampires did exist. Was she one of them? They led her to the center of the room, chains rattling, her bare feet cold on the stone. They led her to a spot in the center of the floor, designated by a large, tile circle.

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les

The sun broke the horizon, gilding bare, maggoty scalps and showing details that I — yeah, I could’ve lived forever without seeing some of what I was seeing. And then they were on us. Matt shouted encouragement, and the pack’s fighters jumped into the fray. It was chaos, zombies coming at us one after the other, limbs flying, machetes whirling, chunks of flesh and bone getting flung in every direction. One of them latched onto my shoulder and bit down hard, a throbbing, awful pain, and when Matt’s machete severed its head, the head stayed attached. He knocked it flying with the flat of his blade and then spun to take down another. Luke was mowing them down like a tank, and everyone else was

What will happen when the one they control becomes the one they can’t control? Get ready for chapter 10