I Am A Zombie Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

The closest one, shirtless with bulging, blackened muscles—likely from the gym upstairs—advanced toward us. My legs shook uncontrollably. It was my first time venturing out since the apocalypse began, and my first real confrontation with a zombie—my dad definitely didn't count. I couldn't back down. "Don't worry, I've got you," I declared, feigning more confidence than I actually felt. 'Get away from my pretty boy!' I thought fiercely. With that, I charged forward, swinging my spiked club with all my might. The problem was, I wasn't my mom. Zombie skulls didn't exactly crack like eggs for me. I barely took down one before three more came charging at me.

And as I ventured further into the shadows, I realized that I had no choice but to embrace the unknown and confront the destiny that awaited me. "Are you ready for this?" Zea's voice broke the silence, her eyes boring into mine. I swallowed hard, the weight of her question sinking deep within me. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be," I replied, my voice tinged with a mixture of determination and uncertainty. She nodded, a glimmer of admiration flickering in her gaze. "Remember, Enni, our survival depends on this secret. Trust no one, and stay one step ahead at all times."

I asked with wide eyes, my body trembling with trepidation as the baby suddenly went limp. Was it dead for the second time? “I'm coming for you, darling. If you think you can control the living, I can control the dead.” The voice finally faded away and before I could understand what was going on, the baby zombie threw up. Right on my face. I let go of it at once as I wiped my face in horror but then I realized I couldn't move my body anyway. My legs slowly gave way and I crashed to the ground as everything slowly turned to black.

At least he is feeding me. “So, how long will you keep me locked up?” I inquire, dipping my grilled cheese in the soup. “I don’t know. When will you be ready to be introduced to zombie life?” He counters. “I don’t know. Zombies scare me, Ryan. I haven’t had the best encounters with them. I’m still human, and I’m going to be human for a while. While I’m adjusting, can I have some entertainment? It’s boring sitting in this room waiting for you.” I explain, taking a bite of my grilled cheese.

Slade went. "I will make sure something like this never happen again. Just trust me. You have to trust me, mom" she gasped. "Mom, I miss you. Nothing would have been sweeter than you in your human rights mode flanked by my zombie character, I am now a zombie fighter. They call me city hunter since I have started completing your targets" she wiped a tear that drop from her eyes. "Over ten years, I'm still shedding tears. I guess I can never get used to it" she felt like someone was coming towards her from behind.

"You should rest. I'll go make plans for the personnel and the route we'll take for tomorrow. Everything will be fine." I turned and walked away without looking back. Just as I stepped outside, I heard Dustin's low voice. "Em, he was terrifying just now. Do you think he's already..." Emilia's voice was soothing. "Don't worry, he's fine for now." I returned to the isolation room and leaned against the wall, then slowly slid to the floor. The burning sensation in my right arm was getting worse. This was the second day since I was infected by the zombie virus.

Zara'm replied. And they were all placed in a view as they keep walking back home. The End. _______,,,_______________________, ___________ Hi guys this is the end but not the last. we will be having The Impulse Moon book 2. But these are the story we will be having before it. Our phase 1 includes. 1. Mikel's Wisdom. 2. Zara'm: Xirla Dragon. 3. The Red Corps. 4. Angel Michael's Mission.

“How am I supposed to feel good about any of this if you’re trying to make me see the people trying to kill me as people and not the enemy?” “Hmm,” Verina chuckled. “When one’s own life depends on consuming the flesh of other living beings, these are the sort of preoccupations that disturb your sleep. But you did not come here to discuss philosophy with me, Aislen. How can I help you?” “Well, strangely enough, I had a thought… What if the zombies are meant to be in the water?” “Excuse me?” Verina’s eyebrows pinched together.

But his skin color, it’s so pale. “I’m Felix Lazarus Crimson.” He bent down and placed his lips on the back of my palm. “How did you-” My eyes widened when he starts to get blurred as if he was now fading. “Wait!” I shouted but he didn’t hear me until he vanish in front of me. I open my eyes and sat down on my bed, gasping for air. I didn’t remember myself falling asleep. I thought I was just staring at my ceiling. Crimson eyes. His face flashed in my mind, the way he smile and the way he said that he finally found me. What is he talking about? Have we met before? Because I can’t remember a single thing that we met.

I remained silent at the front, with my gun raised and ready the whole time. The emergency lights in the research lab flickered on and off, and the air stank of blood and decay. Distant growls of the zombies rumbled through the halls. We were about to reach the exit when a familiar wail cut through the darkness. "Help… Please, help me!" I took a closer look and saw Esmeralda pinned against a wall by three zombies, their teeth sinking into her. Her right arm had been ripped off, blood gushing like a fountain.