I Am A Zombie Romane & Geschichten

I didn’t hear it – I almost forgot that I should be deaf! I take back my baseball bat and smash its head. It takes 4 full strenght smash to die, I now realize why they called it a zombie. Every city in the world has an Island, which contains monsters. Did… the Island in this area not yet clean? No, it should be clean! Before facing Nathan, we made sure that all areas is cleaned.

Breaking the silence,"do you guys know each other?" "Yes, we know Simon," Lani replied. "He's Zane's best bro!" "Indeed!" Zane and Simon both beamed. From a distant, they saw the billboard of a hotel that is known to be haunted be so elegant and huge as a castle. It was old but it still have many customers. "Do you know that many people had died on that hotel? Some say that they had seen killer ghosts there," Zane stated, "Some says it's cursed!" "Stop it, Zane. We're walking back home in this hour. Aren't you scared?" Lani spoke. Hoping that her brother was just joking.

I pushed myself despite feeling my legs numbing from the overexertion. Once I realized I arrived in someone’s backyard, I prayed to the Goddess that they’ll lead me to a person who would be willing to take someone like me in. Only then did I realize the extent of my injuries. My arm was bleeding and I had cuts everywhere from the vampires that attacked me. My vision distorted and there was a dull ache in my head. “H-h-help! Someone!” I called out just before I collapsed on the ground. ----

The remains of the fire glowed drearily before my eyes. The sun was going down, and I was no longer thinking that I had spent the whole day with a stranger who was really strange. That I had almost slept with him in a bear’s lair. That I had almost died from a seizure. And now, I’m watching the dying embers with him in the company of an undead called Zomzom.

" I looked at the three blue vials that appeared in my hand and smiled. With these, Mom and Dad could awaken their superpowers, so we'd finally have the power to protect ourselves in this apocalypse. "Damn it… I almost forgot about you while dealing with the two losers." The bald leader was about to charge forward and hack at the door when a deafening roar erupted from the end of the street. The fresh scent of blood had drawn an even larger horde. Zombies poured in like a tidal wave, and their glowing red eyes were a terrifying sight in the darkness. "Boss, the zombies are here! Run!" The remaining tugs were scared out of their wits. They grabbed their raving leader and bolted, while the lat

Wade Carter, Jasmine Cole's male best friend, was a useless bum who couldn't muster the guts to kill even a single, regular zombie even though it'd been three years since the apocalypse. However, he was now ordering me around like he was a king. I heard his voice coming from the military-grade walkie-talkie as he arrogantly said, "Don't just stand there, Jason! You heard Jasmine! Move it! Run right to the eastern ruins and distract the Tier Six zombies! "You'll never hear the end of it if they scratch the vehicle's bulletproof glass and get in my way of going to the inner city!" The b*stards were yelling at me from the safety of the vehicle. The zombie virus was quickly spreading through my

It was protecting its children from the zombie horde. Even zombies instinctively protected their offspring. And yet my own sister spent every waking moment plotting against me. The thought left a bitter chill in my chest. Fortunately, my sadness lasted less than three seconds before my mood brightened again. Because at that exact moment, the system informed me that the zombie siege had counted as a major survival crisis. Even though I had survived partly thanks to the zombie bird’s help, I was still eligible for a special reward because of it.

I tried to speak as loudly as I could, but I could tell only a faint voice was coming out. "Help," I uttered again. Then I realized my eyes were beginning to close. All I knew was that the worst thing had happened. The worst thing that could happen to someone trapped beneath rubble with zombies all around him. I passed out. When I began to wake up again, I heard the growl of a zombie. My heart lurched in my chest when I realized I was no longer trapped beneath the rubble. I was lying on my back in the open. Either the zombies or another missile must have struck hard enough to shift the debris.

“You wanna get out? Go. No one’s gonna stop you.” As much as I hated to admit it, he was right. We’d seen what they could do. Just like zombies, they would eat anyone they saw. I could still hear the screams echoing in my head and see the bloodstains on the walls. The room fell silent again, everyone exchanging uncertain glances. I felt hopeless.

But when I opened my eyes this morning, it seemed like I had become one of the zombies in The Walking Dead. Even the breakfast that Mama Amelia prepared before she left for their two days convention didn't appreciate too much because of my lack of appetite. I'm not sleepy. I'm not sick which has never happened before for I am a descendant from a clan of healers. And I'm not hungry either. I'm really just feeling exhausted today. After a minute, I asked myself to stay for another minute, and again. I spent one, two, three to five minutes. But when it had almost eaten up a whole hour, I decided to lift my body although I immediately leaned against the back of my chair.