I heard the noise again. "Where was it coming from?" I thought to myself. It sounded like someone needed help. I couldn't tell if it was a zombie or a normal person. "What is the definition of normal?" I asked myself for like the 100th time this past year. Suddenly, I heard my name being called repeatedly by a male and female's voice. "Who could it be?" I thought. "Nobody else knows my name other than my parents." I kept repeating in my head as I slowly turned my head over my shoulder.
"Felix...we're sorry for not being there for you when you need us" my mum replied
"You were never there for me when I lost my friend 11 years ago! you probably didn't know because you didn't dare to ask when you were home! It's not like you ever cared about me!" I yelled back in anger not caring if I attract any zombies because I was already hoping that my parents where already zombies.
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Bloody zombie
HorrorThe story takes place just 7 months after the zombie apocalypse begins where just a few pockets of humanity remain. Its brutality and unforgiving nature, pitting mankind against seemingly impossible odds are an ode to I Am Legend. The main character...
