Novelas y relatos de Zombies #someday

— Ana has to keep going, she can't give up, look at our projects and dreams, I don't want to see you like this, please! — But I can't do everything together, with these girls who keep saying things that, as much as I don't believe it, I'm afraid of happening. — Don't mind them, they know they tease you! Now I have to hang up I'll talk to you again tomorrow at the same time promise me you'll be okay? "I'll try Brian, love you!" Then he hung up, and I felt a little difference, maybe it was just in my head, I think living in another place where you don't know anyone is kind of difficult, but at least today I was going to sleep well.

Something that could wipe humanity off the map. “The ones who survive… are becoming… something else,” I murmured under my breath, barely able to believe it. “Zombies,” I whispered. The word hung in the air. Rebecca shuddered. “I can’t believe it. It’s happening so fast. What do we do?” “We study it,” I said firmly, more to myself than to her. “I need to get to the bottom of this. We need samples, data, whatever we can get our hands on.”

After all of the hassle that was done, Xia finally decided to just watch TV in a quiet mode. TV is scarce and luxury in apocalypse so when Xia just got these things out of thin air. The zombies who had a conciousness on their own was shocked to the core, even if they sttill say some words in an alien language. Xia did not find it hard to understand that maybe, the zombies was puzzled by the things she just casually took from her storage space. She was supposed to guard but she thought that this guys was zombies so it was not worth it hiding her storage space.

“Divorce would be too easy and painless. We would stay married, and I would make you suffer.” “That sounds fair,” Wren laughed. “Now, eat before I call Little Bob in here to help me make you eat.” They continued their lunch and talked about different things as they did. Until Wren had processed a little more information, they could not do anything about Clayton. He would have to wait for the time being. As they finished their lunch Wren had brought, there was a light knock on Lindsay’s office door, and Little Bob stuck his head inside. “Sorry to interrupt. A call just came in about a zombie over east of that stinking compound. I thought you would like to know about it,” Little Bob told them.

All day, I hustled for cash and apologized, trailing Snowy and cleaning up whatever he wrecked. At twenty-three, fresh out of college, I'd been all ambition. I was gonna be somebody. Two years later? Bottom of the food chain. I felt like apologizing to the sewer rats. Still, the four of us stuck together. Survived every crappy day side by side. And now the apocalypse was coming. Zombies. Strong. Fast. Everywhere. One snap of their jaws and you were done. Sure, my cats could take down chickens, ducks, mice, rabbits. Feed them wolves, whatever. Didn't matter. They couldn't shield me from zombies.

I heard a mutated beast swallowed him during a supply raid before he could even seek revenge. Five years later, as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the thick clouds and shone upon the earth, an excited voice blared over the loudspeaker. "Attention survivors! The National Academy of Sciences has successfully developed a serum to kill the zombie virus! The apocalypse is over! We have won!" Cheers erupted from the base. I stood on the city wall, watching the sun slowly rise in the distance. My parents, still full of energy, stood beside me. Dad patted my shoulder, saying with a grin, "Sweetie, how about we have a feast to celebrate tonight?"

" I looked at the three blue vials that appeared in my hand and smiled. With these, Mom and Dad could awaken their superpowers, so we'd finally have the power to protect ourselves in this apocalypse. "Damn it… I almost forgot about you while dealing with the two losers." The bald leader was about to charge forward and hack at the door when a deafening roar erupted from the end of the street. The fresh scent of blood had drawn an even larger horde. Zombies poured in like a tidal wave, and their glowing red eyes were a terrifying sight in the darkness. "Boss, the zombies are here! Run!" The remaining tugs were scared out of their wits. They grabbed their raving leader and bolted, while the lat

[Juliet's POV] The music at the celebration party continued. Surrounded by a crowd, Alison basked in the crowd's repetitive praises. Suddenly, a deafening boom came from the city walls. Overlapping growls and roars of zombies tore through the atmosphere. Terror erupted instantaneously. People in the crowd screamed, "It's a swarm of zombies! A massive swarm of zombies!" A guard ran over, staggering along the way. "The lightning barrier on the right of the base has been breached. There's a massive gap. Zombies are coming through soon!"

☆☆☆ 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.