Zombie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

); beautiful Bub, who —if all went as planned—would have a brother or sister within a few years’ time; their visits to see friends for birthday parties; babysitters; news rants; wives harping at their husbands for not putting away their tools— Emily clenched the shovel. Roared. She jumped, aiming for the zombie’s head but striking its shoulder instead, snapping the collarbone. It shot its glare at her, eyes glassy and black. They didn’t blink. Emily watched its skeleton contort beneath the drum-tight pull of its skin. It looked so frail; only it wasn’t. But worst of all was the way the muscles around its mouth had drawn back in a permanent smile, revealing all those elongated teeth.

“A good deal of sweat, blood, and tears went into making this a safe haven for us. I guess I just didn’t want to bring up something that could change things.” “What could change things?” Felix asked with trepidation. “Change things how?” “Maybe the fact that our dear cousin fed us someone’s pets for supper?” Rupert snipped. “You know they had to belong to someone important.” “Who just let them freely wander on the border of zombie land,” Kendra barked. “You were hunting on zombie land?” Olga gasped. “I didn’t go far into it,” Kendra assured her.

Now that I knew what to look for, even in the poor lighting, I could see the oval shape of their oversized pupils. I stifled a scream as I threw my hands over my mouth. The zombie pushed the door open with such force that I fell backwards against my desk. I winced from the pain in my hip as it jammed with considerable force into the point on the corner of the sleek mahogany top. It was the first indication of the strength these zombies possessed. I remembered how hard Jacob pulled on my hair. Had it been this zombie pulling it, I was certain I’d be sporting a bald spot.

The odd thing was that the zombie looked just as frightened as I was. Peter continued to urge me to go to him, but my legs were frozen in place. The zombie grew nearer, and I braced myself for the impact of its body slamming into mine. Instead, it ran right past me. I could feel its intense fear radiating from it as it passed. What was it running from?

He stared at his empty palm, muttering, "What's going on? Where's my power? Isn't the spatial power already mine?" A second later, I activated my spatial power and sucked all the zombies around me into an unknown space. Chris couldn't even last until rescue arrived. The zombies bit off his limbs. Blood gushed from his body. The other contestants scattered in fear. When the competition ended, I was the only one who remained unscathed. No one could accuse me of having no superpower anymore.

Sarah muttered, rolling his eyes. Favour adjusted his glasses. “I’m going to sleep for a week. Maybe two and never read any book that has to do with zombies again.” “Boring,” Justin said with a grin. “Me? I’m hitting up the biggest buffet in town. And I’m not leaving until they roll me out.” “You’d be doing that even if there wasn’t a zombie apocalypse,” Collins quipped, earning a round of laughter. Jeff smiled faintly. “I just want to see my family again.”

She looked at me. "I can see the future." I looked at her. "I'm a vampire with the blood of Zonde, a creature who can see what will happen in the future. It's exciting right?" She asked me and smiled. "And you know what, I've seen something creepy that could happen in the future." She said. "Get out." I said.. "Oh, why don't you want me to tell what I have to seen?" She asked. "What will I gain if I hear what you have to say?" I asked. She laughed and got up from sitting on the sofa.

" It's so... I don't know. Sometimes she can be so stupid, you idiot, it makes me angry. " It makes you feel special. "Za finished and with annoyance, Elijah nodded. " She can stun you in two ways: The first, take out the will you thought you didn't have. And the second: To make you see what you are really worth and what you are. " Well, the very stupid,... has stunned me in both ways. " Za gave a giggle. " But I hate her. She took the life of someone who doesn't deserve it, you know?

"Hear you screaming like a little bitch!" Brian cringed with a look of hurt on his face. He gasped and then rolled off the bed. Maybe I went a little too far with that one. "You know how I feel about that." He said. His voice was unsteady. Real mature, I thought. He was going to pull the victim card on me. Really! "And how do you think I feel dating a zombie?" Brian gasped. "What does that even mean?" "It means," I said. "You are the most inactive fuck on earth."

Is it me, or is everyone in this hallway staring at me with deathly glares? Danrious unexpectedly took my hand, which surprised me, so I looked at him. He was just looking head-on with a strong expression. Every student in this class is a vampire. Their stares make me feel uneasy, just like my first day on the mansion. I feel like I'm going through the same trauma I did when I first entered the mansion.