Intro Zombieland Novels & Stories

I slid my shrunk broom into my pocket and walked into the base of the organization I worked with before. It was not a normal organization. They call themselves ‘the guardians underworld’. Hypocrite people think they save the work but don’t work for free. They were composed of Vampires, witches, werewolves, and also human hunters. “Is that you, Z?” I turned and saw Tim with his usual bald self and caramel skin. “I want to have a word with the boss.” He looked tensed when I said that. “Where is he?” He pointed to his office, and I went straight there.

“Don’t worry, there’s no way they’ll get here.” “How sure are you?” Eddy asks as we keep walking. “Zombies can’t swim, they can’t climb, and they don’t sleep.” “I never knew Zombies don’t sleep,” Larry says. Bella shrug, “I’ve never seen a sleeping zombie.” Shortly after, se stop in front of a large hollow space inside a mountain. Bella pulls out a torch which hardly bright up the darkness. As scary as the dark cave may appear, Joan and Mike seem not to be frightened. I wonder how these kids are coping in this new scary world.

"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.

The zombie's claws ripped through the soldier's throat, causing blood to spray everywhere. Dustin screamed and ran for the third floor. Emilia tried to go after him, but she was blocked by another zombie. As she dodged desperately, her arm was slashed by the zombie. Now. I squeezed the trigger. My bullet went through the zombie's skull with precision. Black blood spurted from it, and the zombie collapsed with a thud. Emilia froze, looking in the direction my bullet came from. I fired again, taking out the threat to her left.

AS WE WALKED, DIFFERENT types of Invent’s and my creatures scurried under our feet. They were monstrous creatures that were part human, animal, and machine. They use the maze to travel to the outside. I even once tried to follow them and use their exit. The second I got within a couple of feet of the tunnels, they went in and out; they attacked me. I got a couple of scars from that experience, so I avoided them after that.

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.

Bima snapped internally. This was the worst possible moment. A choice between starving to death or being torn apart by a mob. "We have to make a decision fast," Lia said, her eyes returning to the darkening street. "Those zombies are attracted to noise. They'll be here any second." "The Zombie Food Vlogger is around here too," Bima added, remembering the vroommm sound from earlier. "He’s attracted to 'good food.'" Lia turned her head, her eyebrows arching. "You mean... we can use him?"

I inquired, not comprehending his line of reasoning. “Zoe, I’m the one who drug you into this mess to begin with. I’ve been blind to what has been going on, but Robbie’s behavior last night gave me the wake-up call I needed. I’m not convinced his word will hold much weight for long. He was reluctant to agree with you becoming a scavenger, and he only did so because I gave him no choice in the matter. So, you’re getting a crash course in survival while we work and locate a new home base.”

The two were locked for some moments. “I am Zuba”, she said softly. “I am the princess of the kingdom of Borney of the vampire”. “But I am werewolf”, said Jason “Yea, its fine” “Sure?” “Yea, we’re in this together, to turn our hates into love, but they won’t allow us”. She said. “Can we do this?” “Why not”, said Jason hesitantly. “Off course we can, let’s get on it” But before they could figure out on the next step, some passers-by that saw them screamed. They began to shout.

♣Elena♣ If shame could kill, I’d be a beautiful corpse buried under these designer sheets. I groaned again and sank deeper into my blanket , clutching my pillow like it could protect me from the sheer embarrassment of this morning. I mean, who wakes up to their landlord sitting beside them after having a rated-R dream about said landlord? Oh, right. Me. The queen of chaos. I stared at the ceiling, willing the mortification to leave my body. Nope. Still here. Still tingling in all the worst and best places. Thanks, dream-Silas. Thanks, real-Silas for being an actual demon sent to torment me.