Zombie Apologize Novels & Stories

Perhaps I should apologize for snapping at him like that. I nodded and we headed outside. As he closed the door we walked a few minutes into the forest before he turned towards me. I could feel his body emanating waves of anxiety. He rubbed the back of his head as he spoke. "I... I wanted to apologize..." Zed's voice was shaky and he seemed to be extremely nervous which made me all the more empathetic and guilty about how I treated him. "I know I've acted... I never meant to— I didn't want to..." another sigh escaped his throat and I could feel his anxiety rise by the second.

She had cried so much in that few minutes. "Doris, I- Doris slowly two few steps back. "Have you ever tried to bite any of us as a zombie before?" She asked. "Wait...Doris...Just- "Answer the f*cking question!!!" Doris bellowed. "I'm...sorry," Tessa said, as she cried bitterly. "I'm really sorry, Doris," She said. "What do you mean?" Doris asked. Lilian scoffed. "I've tried to... bite you once during your sleep, one night and I swear, it was only once. I avoided it and instead bit myself to suppress my urge. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it. Forgive me, I beg of you"

At the very least, he knew that he did not care as little as Harvey when it came to life and death. Once Zeon realized that, he sighed and said, "Alright. I surrender. I'll apologize. Clarion, Blade. I'm sorry. It was all my fault. Please have mercy and forgive me." Zeon's apologies were light and wispy. While apologizing, he was not sincere about it. Harvey sighed. "Mr. Zeon, it's important to be sincere when you apologize. At the very least, bend your knee. I'll also bring Hale with me, understand?"

What's wrong with accommodating him? My hand trembled uncontrollably, and my heart ached as if a knife was scraping across it. The driver noticed my reddened eyes and panicked, quickly comforting me, "I'm sorry, kid. I said too much." I shook my head, my eyes still red, suddenly feeling a sense of relief. "No. I should be thanking you." After a pause, Kelly sent another message when I did not reply. [Never mind. I can't keep coddling you. You can calm down on your own.]

I can’t even afford pride. I stood up, stretched out the crackling bones in my back, and walked straight to my desk. If anyone was going to eat shit tomorrow, it was going to be served with grace and swallowed with a smile. I opened my laptop and stared at the blank email screen for ten minutes before typing. __ Subject: Sincere Apologies Dear Mrs. Hart, I’m writing to express my sincere apologies for my earlier behavior. I allowed my emotions to get the better of me and acted impulsively. I deeply regret walking out and would appreciate the opportunity to return and make things right.

Fuck. “I contemplated the idea of suicide as an end to my misery. Being dead looked more peaceful than life, but I was never brave enough to actually commit the act. Some girls did it though, but I was never like them,” she admitted. What the fuck? “I honestly don’t know how to apologize, baby, for all the wrong done to you.” Indirectly, it was my fault-the vampires’ fault for what had happened to her, and by extension the other girls. “I’m so fucking sorry.”

Snore. “First off, I want to tell you how genuinely sorry I am about what happened to your mother,” Zeke says, once I have situated myself. Yeah, sorry you’ve lost that particular bargaining chip you had with me is the first instinctive thought that comes to my mind. Though I feel a tad guilty about that reaction, as he seems to be genuinely sincere in his condolence for once. By this point, though, I’m so sick of hearing the words, ‘I’m sorry’, all I can muster is a weak nod of acknowledgment.

Unexpectedly, he heard several people's apologies in the living room. "Libbie, I'm sorry. This is from Zorin and me up on the sixth floor. We bought it at the supermarket. Everyone chipped in, though it's just fruit. We really want to apologize to you." "We saw the video about Shirley. Our foul mouths deserved to be slapped. Shirley is such a good kid. W-We don't deserve to be called humans!" "Libbie, if you're angry, you can slap us as hard as you can. We won't fight back!"

Howard looked at the name on the tombstone and knelt without saying another word. “Mr. Jeans, I’m Howard Zachary. My mother made a mistake in the past, which led to your death. Today, I’m here to apologize to you on behalf of my mother. We only ask that you’ll now be able to rest in peace in the afterlife,” He silently prayed near the tombstone after saying these words. The rims of Sharon’s eyes subconsciously turned red as she listened to his words. She looked at her father’s gravestone and muttered in her heart, ‘Are you seeing this, Dad? The person who harmed you has gotten her punishment. You can now rest in peace.’

ADAM There was a moment of silence in Zoey’s line. “Hello?” “You never apologize,” she sobbed, her voice husky. I never did, did I? “I don’t...” I trailed off, at a loss for words. “So don’t, sir. I’m sorry. It was my fault you chose her. What should I do to make this right? I can’t... I can’t lose you like this.”