Zombie Betulan Novels & Stories

she hisses. What is wrong with these girls? "Okay, I think I got it," Alice states as she clicks on the keyboard. Click...Accepted. The door starts to reveal people as it slides up. "WHAT THE HELL?!" I yell when I notice all the dead people sitting there. Do zombies exist in real life? "Nini?" Alice's uncle asks shocked looking at Alice, "Uncle Theo? You're the Silent Man aren't you?" Alice cries out as we run out of there.

How do I know he’s telling the truth about turning me if that was even something I wanted? This is all so damn confusing. Zombies are ruthless and cruel. I don’t know if I could be one. The idea of eating brains is nasty. Will I care once I’m turned? I clearly don’t know much about being a zombie. Clearly, the rumors that are spread around aren’t exactly truthful. I’m sure the zombies are doing it on purpose to throw off humans with misinformation. After all, they did create a false safe human base to lure humans to a trap.

Brie sat with wide eyes. No way. No way was this real. On the computer screen, flashed four big words. "THE WORLD IS ENDING." She scrolled through twitter, seeing tweets on how to stay alive. Apparently, it was a virus only caught if the body fluids of a carrier entered your body. Brie glanced at Adam, thinking about his wound. What about Melissa? "Okay... Focus." She patted the desk and continued to read. Hopefully, there'd be something helpful, something to keep them alive. She spotted a specific article a stranger had made a few hours ago.

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

I said hello to him and ran back to pickup the phone. " Hello? Yes?" " Is that Maurvi?" Another call I am going mad. Wait, I will teach you a lesson. " She is not at home, beta. I am her mom. '' I said and Gautam looked at me as if I had grown two heads. His eyebrows were touching his hairline. Amusement started dancing in his eyes. " May I know who is speaking?" " Good morning aunty, actually I am her friend. But your voice is so young. It seems that you are merely 25. "

" Lucas roared while pointing a finger at me, his eyes filled with nothing but absolute disgust. Jeffrey lifted a foot and kicked my knee forcefully, forcing me to fall before Alison. "Juliet, I've warned you not to play games. If you lay another finger on Alison, I will end you and feed you to the zombies immediately." I could still remember the very first time I was shoved into a swarm of zombies three months ago. Alison said she needed white roses for her late mother's grave. Specifically, she wanted those from the zombie-infested zone. I gave my all in picking them and bringing them back for her, only for her to throw them into the trash right away, claiming that they stank of zombies an

Gigi instantly followed suit, doing the same thing. I barely processed what had happened when a scream left my lips at the monster that emerged. Her form was that of a wolf that had begun decaying, skin eaten away by bacteria, exposing the bones and organs inside her on her chest and legs. Her eyes switched to night vision and glowed a terrifying red. It was as if a zombie had climbed its way to earth in order to feed on all our pups.

But I couldn’t even bring myself to care enough to make a believable excuse. Of course, next thing I knew, I had a frantic text from Lucy that said, 'OMG! ARE YOU OK! YOU’RE SICK????' Okay, maybe I shouldn’t have made such a dramatic excuse. I replied, 'Too much birthday drinking haha. Late night.' It was still pretty dumb, but werewolves could get hangovers if we drank enough, so it was a semi-believable excuse. It wasn’t really believable that I, personally, would call out due to a hangover, but it wasn’t completely outside the realm of possibilities.

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Uh, oh, she thought. “Do you recognize this?” Jones asked. Cali feigned confusion. “Uh, should I?” “It’s been identified as your pen,” Jones said. “It’s really quite distinctive, wouldn’t you say?” “Yeah, I guess it could be mine. But it can’t be the only purple pen with fur in the world.” “Maybe not, but it’s the only one found on this floor, sunk into the eye socket of a dead zombie.” Smith moved a step closer to Cali. “If you thought the zombie might just be a frat guy in costume, why did you stick the pen in his eye?”