The world teetered on the brink of oblivion as the relentless march of the undead swept across nations, leaving devastation in its wake. Reports spread of England's authorities resorting to drastic measures, unleashing nuclear weaponry upon countries overrun by the zombie horde.
Amidst the chaos, you found yourself trapped in a nightmarish landscape, surrounded by the horrors of the undead and the distant glow of nuclear explosions.
It was a world on the edge of collapse, where survival seemed like an impossible feat.
As tension and panic gripped the populace, the scene abruptly transitioned to a small screen, displaying the title "Zombie" accompanied by a lively pop soundtrack.
As the movie played out, you became deeply immersed in the fictional world before you. The sight of zombies devouring flesh and the distant explosions faded into the background as you lost yourself in the captivating narrative unfolding on the screen.
Just as the tension in the movie reached its peak, the blaring horn of a passing bus snapped me out of the movie's immersion.
With a heavy sigh,
you removed the earphones and found yourself seated in a window seat on the bus. The bustling traffic and swirling gusts of wind surrounded your left side.
You spoke out
"Ah, we're on the highway," you muttered to yourself,
"Hey, Sam! Wake up, we're almost at college," the guy next to you called out.
"Oh, I'll get off the bus last. You go ahead."
"Shut your crap and move your ass! We've got that psycho Thermodynamics professor for the first period. You really wanna mess with him this early?"
"Ok, I'm coming!" you grumbled, reluctantly agreeing to go along with the situation despite your annoyance.
"That's Trident. Been hounding me about my step-sister, offering bribes for info. Truth is, he's just a total asshole."
You and Trident got off the bus and hurried to your class.
As you passed by the volleyball court on your way to the class block, a man's voice called out your name.
You paused momentarily and glanced to your right side.
"YO, SAM!" He's sprinting toward you.
The man is six feet tall, boasting tan skin and a strong physique. He wears a mask over his face, along with sports shorts and a jersey.
"He's the Volleyball Club president. What does he want with me?"
"What's up, bro? What do you need from me?"
"Hey, Sam! We're short a player for the team, and with district competitions coming up, I was wondering if you'd be interested in joining us?"
"Thanks for considering me. Let me mull it over, and I'll give you my answer at lunch."
"Alright, bro," the club president responded, understanding your need to consider the offer.
With a nod, you continued on your way to class alongside Trident, mulling over the unexpected invitation to join the volleyball team. Eventually, you arrived at the classroom just before the thermodynamics professor.
The Thermodynamics professor entered the room wearing a mask, a necessary precaution due to a virus that had spread 1 month prior.
The professor began speaking, his voice muffled slightly by the mask covering his face.
YOU ARE READING
UNDEAD : The zombie Apocalypse story
HorrorWhile it's a generic zombie story focusing on survival, the entire narrative is crafted from the perspective of the reader. As you progress through the story, you'll discover more about the world and how to survive in it. The central theme revolv...
