Zombie Road Novels & Stories

The bebeast'sead rolled into the ditch, but the body remained on its feet. With nothing else to go on, Warren went through everything he knew about the undead. The usual zombie nonsense Hadid does not affect his mind drifted to fire, many of the undead could be brought down by a roaring blaze, or at least according to all of his movie and video game knowledge. He looked on either side of the road, A oilfield truck with a large gas container in the box lay just beyond the body.

I say without looking back I bolt down the desolate road. Eddy and Larry joins me while Adam walks behind. As soon as we make a quick turn, a zombie in red tattered jean short jumps at me but I slice off its head before it lands. Another few takes its place and in no time we are all surrounded by Zombies. My eyes darts ro the kids on the tree screaming for help.

When it came time to fill out our college applications, my family focused all their attention on my brother, who suffered from severe claustrophobia. My mother pored over the dorm room sizes at several universities in our city. "Let's just stay local," she said. "It's closer to home, and it'll be easier to take care of Cyrus." Maya Simmons, my girlfriend of three years, even changed her first choice, giving up a university where she had planned to study political science and law in favor of a local teachers college. "Don't worry, Mrs. Lockwood," she said. "I'll stay here and keep him company. I'll look after Cyrus for you throughout all four years of college." My father looked at her, v

It might actually seem pretty cool to an eleven year old boy. Tuyen's directions take us away from the main street that runs through town, and the zombie population begins to thin out a little. The roads are mostly clear, except for two zombies that Reese clips with the SUV. I feel the bump and shift in Ryder's lap so I don't come down on any sensitive parts next time I get jostled. Ryder flashes me a quick smile, and I can feel my face begin to heat up.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by another nightmare, this one much worse than the first one: I was back on the road leading to the Mother's house. Oni again had shape and form, and I was relieved to see her. The road in this nightmare represented everything that scared me. It was the shadows under my bed when I was a child, the clowns with their painted-on smiles and corpse-like skin. The road was Halloween witches and strangers that snatched little kids. Oni was fearless, leading us to safety, and I fought to keep up with her.

and I knew a lot of shortcuts on the way there to confuse them. "Do you have a gun? Hold on to something!" I turned the wheel hard to the right again, taking out a few members of Nightshade, sending them skidding along the ground as sparks came up from the wet pavement. She scoffed. "Shifters don't carry guns!" "Well, after this, I think we should!" I cut the wheel hard to the left sharply, taking out a few more on motorcycles that were creeping up beside us, creating spectacular wipeouts. "Is Cruz still back there?"

Jake slammed on the brakes, the tires groaning against the icy asphalt as the vehicle skidded to a sudden halt, just short of the overpass's shadow. "I am picking up the thread again," Rachel whispered, her voice trembling slightly from the strain. She forced her eyes open, looking straight at Joanna with pure dread. "It's bad. Way worse than before. There are over fifty zombies waiting for us. They're completely hidden out of sight—hunched behind the rusted vehicles lining the road and packed tight underneath the underpass directly ahead."

☆☆☆ Inside It was foggy within but they could still see what lies buried within the cemetery, they walked stealthily like ghosts trying effectively not to attract unwanted attentions. The Zompires are dead creatures considered to be undead, their existence is a curse and an abomination of the hidden world itself. They are ludicrous and predictable unlike other creatures on the planet, they're visibly blind but attracted to noises and lights. They could transform others at will with just a bite but that differs between species. It hasn't been really tested on a dhampir but Rapidfire was not ready to try that out yet.

Jim runs over to the little boy and picks up his lifeless body before the little boy’s mother can make it to the road. Jim cries out, “No!” And then turns to face me before another car who wasn’t paying attention at all, slams into the vehicle stopped in the middle of the road. It shoves the car into Jim, the mother, and the little boy as I close my eyes and hear the “Crash”. Knowing that the likelihood of any of them living, I don’t want to look, but when I do, I see the mother huddled over her son and Jim, all bloody with her leg bent backwards and then she starts screaming.

There was something about looking at the boy today that gave her mixed feelings. She pulled out her phone and searched for the movie. Lead actors were Benjamin Frost and to her surprise, his son, Benjamin Frost Junior. She scrolled up and saw a news report of a plane crash. She clicked on it and read through. As she did, she realised it was similar to the story Damien once told of how he lost his parents. The article described how the great Benjamin Frost died with his wife, but his son survived. As she reached the end, the last few lines caused her utter confusion.