Zombies Run Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It is something we feared – vampires, witch, fae and werewolves alike. With a whimper I stand, shaking my fur out as the scent of burnt skin fills my sense. Quietly I pad towards the spot I awoke in and sit in the center, waiting for when my cage will be opened, most likely at the start of The Run. Judging by the moon, tomorrow night will be when it takes place, sooner then I hoped but sadly, it will happen no matter what.

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.

"You actually believed that? I only stuck with you to get into Skyla's team to stay alive! Do you know how funny it was to watch you argue with Skyla over me every time? "Did you genuinely think I liked you? You're nothing but a pathetic loser…" With that, she swiftly pulled up the ladder and disappeared into the ventilation shaft. Right then, the guttural growls of the zombies were closing in. I raised my gun and took down the first two that charged at us. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Noah standing frozen in place, shaking like a leaf. When one of the zombies lunged at him, I was sure he'd be torn apart. Yet, he dropped into a swift side roll, grabbed a steel pipe, and smashed it

Her feet must’ve bled for quite some time but her fear basically took over her brain and running away from the zombies that were rampaging towards them was the only thing she has in mind. “Fuck it!” Vance said and picked her up like a ragdoll. He threw her behind him and Rosa just plopped behind him with a sharp gasp. Her breast hurt from the impact because Vance does have a hard, chiseled back. It was covered with marble-like muscles super warm. He was faster now and she can hear a growl rumbling from his throat. His body definitely grew in size and to her surprise, he started to squat down as he ran and his movement shift into a four-legged creature.

Birds came out of their nests to drink the vibrant sun rays, their humming soft music amidst the tranquil air. Zack's fur rippled as he ran a marathon. The palette of rays painted his furs golden. He looked so mesmerizingly gorgeous that a girl drinking the nectar of early morning by the side of her window blinked her eyes, having caught his running frame. She leaned on the railing of her window but Zack already disappeared. He had no time to waste given that a lot of it had been wasted earlier. It was now time to show some action, and kill some bastards. It was time to face the enemies and bring the love of his life back.

1, 2,3- She paused and looked deeply into Nora's eyes. "4!!!! Nora, Run, Run, Run!!!" Nora turned, to the zombies. She ran through them and as they were about to grab her, Miss Hannah dived in, right behind her. Of course, Nora wasn't looking back but she was crying too much. Her eyes were pure red and her nose was damn too runny. The zombies held onto Miss Hannah instead, and at once, they started feasting her. This made them busy, thereby leaving Nora. When Nora noticed the difference in the atmosphere, she stopped running. She was quite afar but she would be able to see what was going on, in that distance.

I took this a head start and began sprinting home. However , my plan to run home had a huge flaw in it. It was dark and I did not foresee what would happen next. After making good distance from the mansion , I began walking. I felt as if I was a zombie – I was limping due to the pain I felt for running barefoot. The nights cold air bite at my legs as it made its way through the splint in the dress. What made me so zombie like is the fact that I felt I had no heart , I felt nothing. I felt dead inside. I tried making excuses for Jason – I kept making excuses that what I saw was not what it seemed but my heart would not believe them.

Her eyes fell on her friends hair and she let out a ear piercing scream. " AHHHHHHHHHH FIRE FIRE". The blond girl turned back to look what her friend was looking at. She screamed on top of her lungs . "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH PUT IT OFF PUT IT OFF". She start running for water. The fire start increasing. She ran out of the pack house through the back door. In the backward there was a fountain. She jumped in it. When she came out she looked out a zombie who came out of her grave.

Yet the sound of zombie screams still rang in Maya's ears, as her eyes hurriedly avoided the corners of Evan's dark yard. "Hah, hah." Maya could only hear her breathing as she continued to run in the silent surroundings. Things get worse when Maya suddenly imagines that she is in her old world right now. The same silence, the same darkness. The zombies would pounce on her if she stopped running right now. "Finola!"

My squad and I ran forward at full speed. Clara was pinned against the wall by two zombies, their teeth planted into her flesh. Her left leg had already been ripped clean off, and blood sprayed in violent pulses from the stump. She writhed in agony, but her eyes lit up with hope when she saw us. "Help me, Alice! Kill them, please!" She collapsed to the floor, dragging herself forward with trembling arms. Her blonde hair was matted with blood and filth.