Zombies Run Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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!”

Zayne glared at her: "Isn't that your job anyway? Stop making it feel like I gave you mine." She leaned into him, and then I saw the resemblance; they were related then. Clara even looked like the younger feminine version of Boss Derinem; her brown orbs were the same as Prime Minister Nico's. "Lest I remind you, Zayne," even their anger was the same, "that my mother doesn't know I am here working for a family she wants nothing to do with since..." He completed the sentence, "Uncle Derinem killed Uncle Damon." He rolled his eyes. "You shouldn't shove Aunt Maria into my face each time you have to work."

Several others show up from behind the child, attracted by the frenzy, they chase after them shrieking and groaning erratically. “ No! This can't be happening.” Dolly cries, forcing herself to run faster with Chesa, dodging trees and branches as she hears the endless screams closing in on them. Suddenly, poor Jane who was barely keeping up with them trips on a root and falls to the ground. “ Jane!” Chesa calls out, but she had no time to stop to pick her up the zombies were drawing ever closer. As she ran Chesa stole one more last glance at her as Jane, knowing that she could not get up and run any further raises her head and smiled— a smile that seemed to be solacing.

She yelled, pushing Melissa forward and watching as Mr Anderson dived into the window with all his might. He tumbled messily. A loud smash pierced their eyes and they instinctively flinched as glass flew in all directions. Brie winced harder as she heard a door slam. The basement? Adam seemed frozen, staring at the limp body on the floor. They watched as it twitched and Mr Anderson rose back to life, lifting his floppy head up to inspect his prey once more. "Come to the basement," Brie begged, "this is getting too dangerous." She grabbed onto Adam's arm, tugging, hoping he'd listen. He whipped his hair out of his eyes and took a look back at the mess created.

“We do tonight.” Zyran pushed off the door frame and walked to my bed again, grabbing my pillow and smelling it like an absolute psychopath. “Smells like you. I’m keeping it.” “You put that pillow down or I...” “You what?” Zaiden interrupted, stepping closer with a slow, dangerous grin. “Zap us? Bite us? Kiss one of us again by accident?” “THAT KISS WAS NOT...” “Sure, love. Sure.” I was so close to combusting. “I WILL RUN. I SWEAR... I WILL RUN INTO THE FOREST AND...”

Natalie immediately ran inside only to see more undead creatures waiting for her including Zofi. “Oh goodness!” she screamed seeing Zofi in front of the refrigerator getting her snacks. “Natalie! What happened to you?” Zofi asked. She too startled. “I’m sorry! I fell asleep in the middle of my zombie marathon and had a terrible nightmare,” Natalie said. “Pinch me,” Zofi said while extending her arm. “No need for that. It was really just a bad, scary dream,” she said. “Or you are still scared to pinch me?” Zofi joked after Natalie refused to pinch her.

One wrong step an. A loud shattering sound erupt as I look back gulping. My leg hit a vase. "RUN", Damian shout holding my hand as all of their attention shift to us and they start running too fast. He start the engine and in a second we flew away. I look back and shriek seeing they still following us. Even everyone on the streets start turning into zombies slowly and following us at a inhuman speed. "WHAT IS HAPPENING"? I shout tightened my grip on his waist.

Soon Diana smelled a stream ahead and pushed her legs to run faster as she advanced towards the end of the forest. Diana heard the hisses and snarls get louder and closer and let out a few colourful words under her breath. Give up already! She thought with an annoyed frown on her face. The chasing never got old. It seemed like the zombies enjoyed the run more than she did, and she loved running. But not with her flesh on the line. Clutching Rudolph's sweaty hand in hers, Diana made a sharp turn towards the side where the river smelled stronger. Rudolf yelped at the sudden movement but continued running nonetheless. He trusted Diana too much to worry.

Immediately he made up his mind and straight ahead with an eye focused as it had never been before he ran with the determination of man surrounded by zombies, about to be fed on by vampires, and that has a life to secure which if he maked any mistake, will blow up like a keg of gunpowder. He kept running, he didn't know how long but he knew he ran till his legs ached and numbed again, ached and numbed again. A howl of rage reverberated throughout the passages and a thump followed it. No one cares to know what had happened or to whom it had happened, least of all, Tom. He ran till he hit a wall, no more road. It's a dead end. And he's miles away from the last adjoining passage. If they persev

The tired people got revived immediately and started running, the tunnel was shaking vigorously and it was difficult to run without falling into a rift. The zombies were very fast as they caught up with most of them and were devouring them. Number 36 stood still without running as she waited for the zombies to catch up with her. "What are you doing?" 64 yelled at her. "I will buy you guys sometime. You guys should go on!" She yelled and stood as number 40 stood with her. "We will buy you more time! Come on, hurry up. To the river!" He yelled as Eric and the rest of them continued running with most of them falling into the rift.