Zombie Addison Novels & Stories

A long, dark red piece of intestine was still hanging from the corner of its torn mouth. "Roar!" The zombie let out an inhuman howl and dropped the piece of flesh in its hand before charging at Julian like a rabid animal. "Get away! Get away from me!" Julian was absolutely terrified and swung the kitchen knife wildly, hacking at the zombie's head. But long-term starvation had left him slow and weak. The slash missed the zombie's head and landed on its shoulder instead. With a crack, the rusty kitchen knife sank deep into the gap near the zombie's collarbone and stuck there.

She opened her mouth to scream, but before a sound could escape, the bird clamped onto the back of her clothes and hurled her straight outside. For the past several days, Sharon had been busy digging tunnels underground, so she had no idea how terrifying the acid rain truly was. The next second, her shrill scream echoed through the entire estate. Sean looked at me guiltily, trying to explain himself. But I already knew exactly what kind of person he was. I simply clapped my hands once. The zombie bird immediately understood and tossed Sean outside as well. At first, Sean looked confused, almost thinking he was simply being let go.

Before Christmas, the zombie apocalypse came. My husband threw me, his wife who had just given birth, to a horde of zombies because of his lover. I was eaten alive. My eyes snapped open and shot to the clock on the wall. December 24th. 11:47 PM. I was back. Christmas Eve. The final blizzard was closing in. The horde would be here in thirteen minutes. No time. I shoved through the crowd, sprinted to the control room, and slammed the emergency broadcast button.

The Crescent Pack seemed nothing like the Midnight Howlers Pack. It was small. Not weak enough to be insignificant, but nowhere near powerful enough to stand against a dominant pack like ours. The guards rushed toward our car to open the doors. Unease crippled under my skin as I hopped out and stood at the last known location of Tyler Adams and Zelda Lysarian. With every breath I took, my lungs constricted with restless agitation. The air was suffocating for me as I could feel the scent of my father’s blood still clinging to it.

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.

CHAPTER 1 WHEN Addison heard the alarm clock noisily ticking, she hurried to wash her body. She said, “Come on, Addi, this is your biggest day.” When she was done, she went straight to the walk-in closet to steal the garments. She didn't mind if she entered and left her home naked because she was the only person residing there. She nearly wrecked her cabinet only to find the little pistol by yelling, “Fuck! Where's my gun?” She had to arrive on time for the meeting because it was her biggest day. The girl was startled by the repeated ringing of her phone.

I just looked down at my food and pretended that I didn't know what was happening when Danny chuckled. "If eyes could kill, Annabelle would have been a dead meat." He said. Forgive my manners by the way,I'm Annabelle Rivers. So it's not my fault that I forgot to say my name earlier. I bet most of my mates don't know my name because I'm know as the ugly,fat girl. "Could you go with us to see some movies this evening?" Frank asked. I'm not sure that question was directed at me so I kept quiet.

Jason sat alone by his deck drawing what he thinks he had seen yesterday, a man and several dogs by the moon howling. As he did this a girl in a orange sweater with a heart embellished on it came to his seat. She saw the drawing and said, "you just moved here didn't you, careful of the woods, we have a wolf problem" she said. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind" Jason said and looked at her, she had short black hair and cute glasses on, her expression was a serious one though. "My name's May zing, Claas president, I've been observing you Jason, you're quite capable... How about becoming my vice?" She asked.

It was surrounded by those 'walkers', stumbling around like they were in a trance. "What are they?" He breathed out, staring in disbelief. He chugged some water, letting out a sigh of hydrated relief. "They call them walkers." She pointed the screen down slightly to allow him to see easier and switched to the website she was reading. "There's information on them, finally." As Adam read, she watched his expression change from confused to terrified. "This is like an actual zombie movie." He spluttered, barely able to get his words out. Behind them, a stirring caught their attention.

Zack Flint answered. Candice Kim right now gasped at Zack Flint as she realized something, "You're a siscon!" she shouted which attracted the attention of Carlos Caparas and co., as well as, the zombie students. "You're so noisy" Zack Flint said and firmly gripped the baseball bat he has as he slowly exposed himself and Candice Kim followed as she covered her face with her hands.If there's a hole, she really wanted to hide her embarrassed face.