Turning Into A Zombie Novels & Stories

The woman’s small puffed-up eyes were flashing with malice. “And who do we have here?” she spoke in a dry husky voice. A warning bell sounded inside the zombie. A loud one. His instincts were much stronger than those of a human being. However, they worked too late. Livia turned her wheelchair around and stretched out a crooked wrist like a chicken claw. At the same moment, the Dark was roused, heading towards the undead in a death-dealing wave. Zomzom twitched in a fit of horror, but he couldn’t move. His limbs froze. He felt as if he’d turned into a puppet. A doll with only his eyes alive.

Despite this, I couldn't help but glance at her since I couldn't help but be intrigued. She cautioned me not to look, but I was powerless to avoid doing so. I was unaware that he was also searching for something. When our eyes connected, I was reminded of how I felt when we initially made eye contact. It's not right that I'm feeling this way. They take me into the depths of his will and consume me completely. It was odd, and I could hear people whispering in the distance. All of the neighboring areas were shrouded in darkness. In this enormous space, I am by myself. When I turned my head, all I could see was pitch dark. Alterations are coming about in a short time.

"How rude. Who raised her in some backwater place? She's nothing like Giselle…" "Mom, don't mind her. I have something important to tell you," Giselle said, pulling Mom aside. My curiosity piqued, I slipped after them quietly. "Mom, Dad, don't be afraid. Everything I say is true…" After they nodded, she continued, "I've actually been reborn. In just a few days, zombies will appear, and the apocalypse will arrive. Many people will awaken powers, but our family won't be so lucky. Almost none of us will develop abilities."

Either way, I'm in trouble. Since the infection spread and people started dying, all the house pets reverted back to their basic instincts. I've seen dogs tearing zombies apart for a meal, and even turning on each other. They'll do anything to survive, including eat me alive, just like a zombie. Honestly, I'd rather have the zombie. They move slower, and aren't as coordinated.

" 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

I have never had these types of feelings or even how to process them. Lifting my tired body out of the tub I wrapped myself in my fuzzy, comfortable white towel. Along with my mind, my body felt drained and my stomach clenched as hunger rose inside me. My hair dripped cold down my back as I glared at myself in the mirror. Boy, did I look like a zombie out of the Walking dead or what? I pulled at the circles under my eyes before dropping my head down to wrap my unruly curls in a smaller towel. After getting dressed in some comfy pants and a loose-fitting shirt I plopped down on my bed with no motivation for anything. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and stared at the black screen almost

My head swarms with a dozen different things. I know I wanted answers, and I knew I probably wouldn't like them. I didn’t think the answers would have anything to with babies, turning me, or being introduced into the zombie world. I didn’t know zombies could have kids or that they would find a way to turn humans that didn’t have the mutation. It’s all too much to process.

Thanks to an explosion that had occurred in a research lab, an unknown substance was leaked to the world. This was the start of the apocalyptic era, where humans could get infected by the substance, thus transforming into zombies. Three years after the zombie apocalypse started, I died in the maws of the zombies. To make things worse, my kindness was the reason behind my eventual death. Surprisingly enough, I was reborn to the timeframe where there were six hours left before the zombie outbreak began.

Then he discovered that the scientist guy withdraw Edward blood and injected himself that is why he turned to a zombie. "Now that we got the vaccine, I think we can produce more of it and use it." Fred said.

The woman laughed blandly, as she breathed heavily when her body finally out of the deserted mall. Now the question of where the zombies go is finally got answered. Maybe because they have not been getting enough blood lately, their bodies are starting to change, and they are starting to be afraid of light now. They hide in dark places to find their prey during the day. Maya had indeed seen the same incident in the lab where they had been researching zombies all along. But until now, there has been no definite theory that explains why the zombies they have locked up in the lab can suddenly burn as if a high-temperature light has burned them down. Maya felt today she was really lucky. Because