Undead- Aphmau

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Warning: Gorey content

Aphmau's POV
My eyes: red.
My flesh: pale.
My mind: autopilot.

My head is tilted on it's side as I walk somnanbulisticly around the town. My eyes are irrefutably red as they seem to bulge out of my skull. My arms jut out right in front of me and droop down at my hands. Skin looks like it is peeling down in large clumps.

Burning buildings.

Dead bodies.

People with guns.

It looks straight out of a movie.

Masses of my type loom over town, clumsily inching their way past survivors.

Barricaded doors.

Broken windows.

A chorus of groans.

If I weren't dead, I would have been too dumbstruck to understand any of this.

Bang

Another dead corpse.

Bang

Another dead corpse.

Most of my friends are already like me; trying to kill survivors to protect ourselves.

People aways joked about the apocalypse.

Little did they know, it would actually happen.

Scream

Undead survivor.

Bang

Dead corpse.

The pattern repeats.

I find myself in front of a boy with blonde hair and icy blue eyes. He stares right at me, confused and in shock.

"A-Aphmau?" He mutters.

I feel my limp arm fly out at him. My nails get caught in the soft flesh of his shoulder.

He shakily lifts his gun at me, his eyes grow dark.

I lean my head forward and tear the flesh of his arm with my teeth. My nails dig into his skin as I feast on his arm.

His blue eyes grow dull; lined with gray. The whites get bloodshot.

I drop his arm, bored, and continue on with my search.

A girl with a missing ear and half an arm stumbles past me. She has graying orange hair that once might have been very vibrant.

I follow her as she limps toward a girl with bright blue hair holding a rifle, her back turned toward us.

We leap, landing with her pinned down. She squirms and screams as we bite at her neck and back. I hear a gunshot go off and kill the girl next to me. A shot through her skull.

I turn to look at him, intruiged.

His white hair is stained with blood and he holds an axe in his left hand. His right hand holds a shotgun.

He throws the axe at me, slicing my ankle clean off. The fresh bone juts out of my body, quickly growing dark and infected. The blood of my leg hardly drips as it had already clotted in that area.

I push off of the girl, she was barely touched because of the thick padding of her clothes. It was merely torn.

The girl flings herself away, grabbing her rifle before she runs up to the man and hugs him.

I stare at them with a tilted head, confused. I slowly turn to the right of the pair and see a man with brunet hair and one cyan eye.

As the white haired man aims his gun at me, the other one reaches his arm around him and claws at his eyes. The girl, in a panic, whips around and shoots him in the in the bicep.

"LAURANCE STOP!" She cries out.

He looks barely aroused. I trudge forward, leaping at the man with white hair. I open my dislocated jaw and sink my teeth into the stiff neck.

I thrust my head to the side and hear the soft crunch of bone and a pop of a vein. I watch as the man coughs up blood, falling to his knees.

"Katelyn.... run." The last words he splutters before collapses.

The girl's eyes grow wide as she shrieks. She grabs his gun and bolts away, shooting multiple bullets over her shoulder.

I watch a few seconds more as he shifts into an undead state. His head falling to the side like mine as his transformation is the same way mine happened.

"Get away from me!" I shriek as the blue haired zombie inches toward me.

"Dante stop!" I continue as I raise my gun to his head.

Bang

I killed him.

I drop my gun in shock as I stumble backwords.

Worst decision I could make.

Silky pink hair.

Oily blonde hair.

Kawaii~Chan and Zoey had found me. Zoey's teeth had found my stomach.

Kawaii~Chan's found my neck.

Crunch

Darkness.

I turn around and find a man with black hair and deep brown eyes. Shakily, he holds a gun to my head.

His finger shifts.

My eyes look up to see another man with black hair and dull blue eyes.

He leaps at the man in front of me.

Six inches.

The man pushes his finger further.

Two inches.

I hear a slight clicking as the chamber turns.

The blue-eyed man lands at the brown-eyed man's shoulder.

Crunch

Bang

The gun goes off.

I hit the floor.

Darkness.

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