Zombie Oc Novels & Stories

They are dangerous. If ever Dr. Jhero orders them to attack us, to kill us, or to eat us alive, they wouldn't hesitate to do it. They've gone out of their mind and lost control over their body. And I just notice it now, their eye color changes too. Those who were turned into zombies, none of them have their original eye color. Because their irises were now blue, like those blue that you see on computer screens.

She looked even younger than Ocean. Moon: What did he do to you? You look like, you are Ocean's twin sister, or her younger sister. I said in a shocked tone and Ocean giggled hearing my shocked question. She came to me and pecked my cheek. Vivian: The war has started, Moon. And none of us knows how to kill that evil vampire. Vivian said in a sad tone and Ocean hugged my arm tightly. As if she was afraid of losing me. Derek: Who said no one knows how to defeat him, Viv. I know someone who can help us. But only Zeus can go to her and ask her the only way to kill that bastard.

Skyler said with an uncomfortable peep. Claire pushed her in and they closed the door "Ghouls are humans drank completely dry by a vampire then the vampire gives them some of their blood, they come back to life but are basically slowly rotting away... The most loyal of followers, unfortunately also the most smelly ones" she said. "Like a zombie!?" "Yeah, like a zombie" Claire said and laughed at Skyler's bewildered face.

They are giving dad and uncle Mark a hard time. I move closer to where they are fighting, trying to get a good view of these new zombies. They appear to be just as big as dad’s lycan and I worry that they may be stronger. I continue to watch and get closer as I see uncle Mark become over powered. Dad tries to make it time but is unable to fight the zombies off of him as uncle Mark’s heart is ripped from his chest.

I'd never love a woman with no brains like you! He pulled up the ladder entirely and disappeared into the vent. The zombies were getting closer now. I could hear their roars even from where I stood. I shot down a couple that got too close. Through the corner of my eye, I saw Yvonne stood petrified, and she was shaking all over. A zombie lunged at her. I thought it would tear her apart, but Yvonne rolled out of the way, then she snapped up a metal pipe and smashed it down on the zombie.

She couldn't help but poke it, and the feel was also very good. I don't want to be shot in the stomach no matter how it looks. But in her memory, the scene of four bullet holes bleeding outward was too clear, and the bright red blood seemed to be right in front of her. She shook her head and poked again to confirm that it was really intact. Really crazy, is it possible that there is a fifth generation of zombies that carry a virus that causes hallucinations, and this boy in front of me is actually a zombie? She patted her face to make herself more conscious.

The good vibes didn't last. That night, the first scream since the apocalypse ripped through the complex. *** I watched the zombies go in. Three of them. I shoved the kittens under the bed and slid in after them, barely breathing. The first-floor residents were dumb enough to light candles and draw a bath. They were the first ones cracked open. One zombie looked like he'd been a beggar—filthy, matted hair, yellowed teeth. Like he hadn't eaten in years, he tore the man's stomach open with his nails and dug in.

The unmistakable odour of shit. When the ogre had been killed, it emptied its bowels in violent fashion. You don’t forget a smell like that, and the air was still heavy with it. The ogre’s body had gone. Perhaps it had been eaten by scavengers, or maybe it had risen from the dead and we now faced the possibility of attack from a zombie ogre. A zogre?

“I’ve encountered a few friendly wanderers while searching. From what I gather, we’re on the south side of the territory, but they are almost never spotted here.” “That’s what was said about the compound,” Olga muttered as she remembered their recent battle with a hoard of zombies and the grueling cleanup afterward. “So, we keep our eyes opened.” “Absolutely,” Rex said with a nod. They had no sooner made that decision when a lone zombie meandered through the trees. “Don’t get too cocky just because you’ve been inoculated. You can still be seriously wounded or killed by them,” Olga said as Rex grabbed a knife and raced toward the walking corpse.

With a choir, singing in her living room! “Beth,”Emma said ever so sweetly,“honey,are you totally sure you weren't having a dream?You must realize how this sounds!All this talk of caskets and corn children giving you ominous warnings….did you watch a horror movie before bed?You know how those upset you.” Beth composed herself as best she could.”No, I didn't watch a horror movie Em.I came downstairs thinking I’d left the telly on and there in my living room was a casket with me in it!And a choir of children.”