Zombie Road Novels & Stories

The massive vehicle scraped along the guardrail—a crushing, destructive slide—and the zombie, still hanging off the left door, was caught squarely between vehicle and steel. "Die!" CRUNCH!!! A sickening, bone-shattering impact. Flesh and sinew giving way. There was a long, grinding scrape. SKRREEEE—! The zombie's shriek was cut short, choked off by the sheer force of the collision. Under 3 tons of RV at 100 km/h, "Strength 30" and "Physique 30" meant nothing. The zombie was a tomato under a hydraulic press. Black blood and shredded meat splattered across the left window. Jake felt a slight bump—the wheels rolling over something that definitely wasn't road.

The convoy trundled along the bumpy road, while Yvonne shed her tears in silence. Nobody cared about her crying. My co-driver turned up the radio's volume to drown her sobs out. … We got to our destination by evening. The center's door was ajar, but everything inside was shrouded in darkness. Once I delegated the tasks to my team, we carefully made our way in. Yves and Yvonne were in the vanguard. They were human shields if we ran into any zombies. Fortunately, there was no danger in this abandoned place. We didn't even spot a single zombie along the way.

I remained silent at the front, with my gun raised and ready the whole time. The emergency lights in the research lab flickered on and off, and the air stank of blood and decay. Distant growls of the zombies rumbled through the halls. We were about to reach the exit when a familiar wail cut through the darkness. "Help… Please, help me!" I took a closer look and saw Esmeralda pinned against a wall by three zombies, their teeth sinking into her. Her right arm had been ripped off, blood gushing like a fountain.

I planned to give him a little tour, earn some brownie points, and head back home. He remained silent for most of the journey, and just as expected, the nearby streets were immaculate. My dad had cleared them so thoroughly that we didn't encounter a single zombie. When we reached Riverside Road, I saw Tina's body still lying there, her school uniform untouched. We searched several streets for supplies, but our efforts turned up nothing, dampening my spirits. As I dragged my feet along a main road, a zombie suddenly dropped from above, its limbs contorting as it crawled toward me. My legs nearly buckled.

Another missile struck somewhere behind me. The ground lurched beneath my body. The zombies groaned even louder. Heat rolled over my back, followed by a wave of dust and broken concrete. Tiny shards embedded themselves deep into the skin of my arms and neck as pieces of glass rained down around me. I forced myself onto my elbows and looked up. The road had become hell. Cars burned where they had been parked. Storefronts had collapsed into piles of bricks and steels have twisted. Smoke swallowed half the road, turning everything into shadows.

I walk through the crowd of people conversely to see the source of danger and my eyes almost bulges out. Zombies swarm across the hole from above the leaking ceiling of the base. Endlessly falling and tumbling to the ground chasing and biting people with their disgustingly sharp teeth..! Blood saturating the ground with rotten smells and tiny worms splattered around the base. "This is the apocalypse?!" I have never seen one before. This is the first. "Help..! Aaaaahh!" A rotting zombie takes hold of a child and is about to bite her. My hand trembles but I pick up my courage and...

There were old flyers and posters with trash making the road look very dirty and way to abandoned like the movies. I watched some sick people dragging themselves on the street and some that followed our car. "I think we're attracting more than loosing the zombies" Moe said and I sighed. "Yes true I think we should get off the road" the sick people kept coming out of alleys so I think that wasn't a good Idea. Lester hit reverse as he sped down the road as I saw a group or will I say an army of sick people approaching us. "Ok I think we have lost them" he said and I sighed in relieve my whole body was aching from the way I was moving around or will I say thrown around.

Late that night, I was roused by the loud revving of a car's engine. I peeked out of the curtains to see a car running over zombies as it sped forward before stopping outside a villa at the end of the road. A woman covered from head to toe got out of the car with a baby in her arms. She ran to the villa, but zombies intercepted her and tore them to shreds. I could vaguely hear the baby's cries, but when the zombies dispersed, all that was left was a pool of blood.

On a very quiet asphalt road, surrounded by towering tall trees, with a wide road that only one car can pass by one other car, and even then the distance between the two cars is very thin. Alice stepped back, tugging on Justin's shirt so that Justin would also step back. The man's body slowly tried to get up from the asphalt which was already covered in a thick red liquid. The man was standing perfectly, staring at Justin's and Alice's surprised faces. His condition is somewhat like a zombie. His face was half crushed from being crushed by the asphalt. Blood didn't stop coming out of the back of his head. How can that man still be alive and standing perfectly when his body looks like it has

Streams of white light energy hit them and sent them and the bodies they possessed down into the abyss. I moved my hand, aimed at zombies, and sent them to the darkness of the Underworld. A zombie in the form of a naked shifter had cracked the back of a screaming Neratomay Elder, and I shot it, sending the both of them into the abyss. Paul was punching a zombie that had entered the body of a Were-bear, its mouth the size of an alligator. Though Paul knocked the bear off balance, the bear wasn't stunned. I aimed my power at the bear's cavernous mouth seconds before it would have locked onto Paul's face. I returned that abomination to the Underworld.