I Am A Zombie Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Xia grip on the zombie neck tightened, her twinkling phoenix eyes as if it had stars in them as she slowly approached the zombie ears, she says, “I forgot to tell you. I am immune to zombie virus” she muttered so sweetly but her words were still regarded as if every word she uttered was covered with thorns, it sent goose bumps to his greyish skin and sent chills to his infected cell for the last time, before he felt his body exploding.

The first zombie broke through the defenses, its rotting fingers grabbing the edge of the deck as it climbed up! "Ah!" Screams erupted instantly. The zombie was bloated. Its eyes hung on its cheeks as it lunged straight at me. "Clarissa!" Hans yelled, immediately raising his gun and aiming at the zombie in front of me. The next second, he was immediately drawn to Winnie's scream. "Hans! I'm scared!" He hesitated for a second before immediately turning his gun toward the zombies near Winnie. My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach.

The blood mistakenly splashed into in his mouth and he licked it. After cooking the deer he ate it. Then 3days later he developed some symptoms of fever and died. After 2hours of his death, he woke up again as a zombie. And came out growling from his house looking for prey to devour. He keep on walking till he gets to damp that supply the east water so many deport get their waters from the damp because the water is always purify. He mistakenly fell into the damp. All the water that was supplied that day is infected, the first place that the water was delivered to was Tacoma the first Zone of Zombies. When the truck that supplies water enter the zone everybody bought the water.

When the tip of her tongue accidentally brushed across my fingertip, a faint electric shiver ran up my arm. Instinctively, I tried to pull my hand back. However, she grabbed my wrist, and her gaze dropped to my forearm, where I had accidentally scraped myself earlier. Her eyes darkened slightly as the pad of her finger pressed against the wound, gently wiping away the thin line of blood. The icy touch made my whole body shiver. Then, the comments exploded again. [Ah! I ship them! The domineering zombie king and her scheming little husband!] [PC, be careful! If Ruth consumes blood, it might awaken her zombie instincts!]

The rifle in Marcus's hands had run out of ammunition, leaving only a pathetic empty click. “Alice... Run!” Marcus screamed. The next second, a wave of zombies charged at the man. Marcus collapsed beneath a pile of decaying bodies. Alice instinctively stepped forward, but she was too late, and she witnessed the most brutal scene. One zombie bit into Marcus's throat while another tore open his chest, breaking his ribs one by one to reach his still-beating heart. Blood splattered across Alice's face. It felt so real, warm, and deadly. One of the creatures suddenly turned around. Its face was half-destroyed, its cheek peeled away to reveal a row of blackened teeth staring directly at Alice. The

I immediately go down from where am I, and see that I came from a gravestone named John Carl Silva as I read the name that is carved at the grave, my whole body stands frozen "fuck! am I a zombie!!!!??" *rrooaarr!!!* but suddenly a strange person w/bloody mouth and red eyes are planning to attack me! I dodge it by a hair strand but it came back fast and trying to bite me now I push him at the side and runs immediately! "what is happening why!! why there are zombies!!!??" but why do I come from that grave! "and am I a zombie too!!!??? but they are attacking me also!"

It was no use after all the zombie apocalypse started in 12 hours so there wasn’t too much to be worried about. At midnight the next day, the first zombie was caught on camera when a reporter at the rosewood park reported on a woman being bitten and was then bitten by the woman herself, that the entire world fell into chaos. That’s how she ended up becoming Caleb Carter’s most important person in the entire team he gathered, and now she was looking up at another big chested idiot, god why are there so many of these bitches running around? ****

My scream of surprise and rage echoed in my head, although no one around me seemed to respond so I question if it made it to my lips. The zombie picked me up and tossed me to the ground once more. I guessed him to be a newly made zombie since it was clear that his mobility faculties weren’t acute. My body was weak as I tried to crawl away from him, but he grabbed my ankle and pulled me back. My nails dug into the dirt as I struggled to keep him from accomplishing what he set out to do; kill me.

"How stupid can you be? Do you think I'd ever trust you? Go ahead and open the case. There's a surprise inside." With trembling hands, Clara opened the case she had guarded so desperately. Inside it was a chunk of rotting meat that was soaked through with an extract that would lure zombies. Smiling softly, I said, "That's why you ran into zombies on the safest route." Clara began to tremble violently. Her mouth moved as she tried to say something. But in the next second, the zombies lunged at her again. They had their fill, so they took their time to savor her bit by bit.

Ten days to rewrite the script of my death and carve a new ending. The vision shifted again, the city flickering like a glitch in a dream. The smoke cleared enough for me to see a massive shadow moving in the distance—larger than any zombie I had seen before. Its roar shook the ground. My heart froze. That hadn’t existed in my first life. Echo’s mist swirled protectively around me. “The storm approaches. Watch, learn, and prepare. What you see is only the beginning. Survival is a chain—each link forged before the night falls.”