Zombies 3 Wyatt Novels & Stories

Wyatt took out a dagger. " May you rot in hell," I said as Wyatt slit his throat several times. Zion's blood streamed down, and an awful sound came from him. I wanted to look away, but I couldn't, I wanted to see and make sure he was dead. He finally stopped struggling and Wyatt looked back at me. " Now, I'm all dirty," he mumbled, unamused. His clothes and face were covered in blood. I grimaced, and a guard brought him a towel with which he wiped his face.

Hamish said. "I am going to infiltrate Ladon Mansion tonight. I want to prove their hearsay about the urban legend beast." Hedwig said. "What!? Hedwig are you out of your mind? That's unlawful!" Hamish said. "I want proof to prove my allegation about them!" Hedwig said. "Hedwig, don't do it!" Hamish pleaded. "No, Hamish, I need to do this. I know I am right." Hedwig said and left. __________________________________ On the night of the full moon. Hedwig Bryant carefully infiltrates the Ladon Mansion in disguise of a package courier.

The room temperature seemed to drop instantly. An invisible fear enveloped us. Just then, Poppy’s smartwatch, which she had been fiddling with, finally connected to Castiel’s phone. “Daddy, hurry home! Zombies are in the base!” Hearing his daughter’s words, Castiel grew impatient. “Stop spouting nonsense! How could zombies suddenly get into the base? Daddy is busy. Can you please stop bothering me?” June urgently shouted into the phone, “Castiel, we’re not spouting nonsense! Zombies are already inside the base! Hurry back with reinforcements and save us!”

I lit a cigarette and leaned out the window, shouting down to the street, "How does it feel, Uncle Garrett? It's more exciting than the foot massage parlor in Brimstone, isn't it?" "Exciting my ass! Flint Wayne, you shameless little bast—ahhh!" Even now, Garrett's mouth was hopelessly filthy. I immediately jammed the descend button again and dropped the terrified Garrett back down like a human yo-yo, bouncing just above the heads of the zombie horde.

*Amber* Kattie and I have just stepped out of the dank basement, having sent our members off on their sales routes, when we find Zombie standing in front of us, flanked as always by his usual bodyguards… Alec, Sam, and Shine. “Morning, ladies,” Zombie greets us, flashing that infuriatingly smug smile. He acts like he is surprised to see us, though it’s clear he has been waiting. “We don’t have time for idiots,” Kattie snaps, her irritation palpable. Mornings have worn on her more than usual lately, and I know better than to provoke her at this hour.

The countdown ticked down, and I could feel my anxiety building. 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Then— the ground underneath the flags began terrible. The ground broke open, and three figures emerged. I froze on the spot, my blood running cold instantly. There were three Zombies. One was a sword-wearing hunk with piercing blue eyes. The second was a ripped boxer with a menacing scowl. And the third... oh god, it was a fox woman with piercing green eyes and a sly grin. The sword master spoke, his voice like honey. "Ah, fresh meat."

She emptied the bottle into her mouth and swallow slowly and carefully. She dropped the bottle on the floor. She was a distance away but Raymond recognized the bottle. It was filled with the cure he made when the elite school was zombified. Grace moved wildly and continued moving towards them uncontrollably. She turned her neck and her bones creaked loudly. "Stop right there!" the third guy commanded. He was definitely frightened as he seemed not to understand what was happening. "No!" Raymond screamed as the third guy shot in her direction. Grace weaved her body aside and the bullet flew off.

"Please Henry we can't be arguing here there's another bunch of zombies at the front I can't hit them!" "I see that is why you turned back if not you wouldn't have come back" "Henry their voices are close we need to leave now please!" Henry starts the van and drives off aggressively when he gets to where the zombies are they're only twenty of them Henry hit them with the van and they leave.

Fondness points: -800] [Lukey was scratched by a zombie. Fortunately, I had medicine with me. Fondness points: -500] [Jeffrey smiled at me today. Fondness points: +10] [Shoved into a swarm of zombies for the second time. Everyone said I was useless. Fondness points: -400] [Shoved for the third time. Fondness points: Depleted. System execution: Activated] [I watched over this city for three years, but everyone wants me dead.]

Ryan stated. “Ryan, you don’t actually believe the Zombie rumors do you?” “Yes, I know for a fact they are very real. I need to get you to safety. It’s our best chance at survival. If I’m wrong, then we end up with a fun camping trip. There are a group of humans preparing to leave at three in the afternoon. That’s two hours from now. Pack a bag of clothes. I have the camping gear. We leave with them.” Ryan commanded. “Fine. I don’t believe in this zombie stuff, but I rather avoid my parents tonight. They are still fighting and arguing. My dad’s affair is taking a toll on their marriage, and they love to put me in the middle.” I replied.