Walking through the woods is kinda scary. Its dusk and starting to get darker and colder outside. The trees are creaking and the birds are sleeping.
I look for a place to camp the night out. I spot a grassy, flat hill about a half mile from where I was. I walk toward the hill.
Creak. Snap. Crack. I step on sticks while walking. Cheap. Peak. Coooog. I hear birds all around me.
I look at my surrounding and see something moving in the distance. I get closer to get a better glimpse at it.
I walk in confidence until I see it. It's one of those bastards. One of those dead monsters. I've never been close up to one like this.
The sun is blinding it. It's making a growling sound the way a cow does when its dying. As I get a closer look, I can see blood stains smeared across his face. His? Yes it looks like a male farmer. He's wearing a plaid long sleeve shirt with rips and long tears in it. The jeans he is wearing has dried blood and dirt exploded onto it. His eyes....are black. The pupils dilated fully. Meaning that he has the full disease.
With the sun going down and moving out of his sight, he now studies me. He walks closer and closer until we are about five feet apart. He sniffs and scuffs.
He then launches at me with all of his weight. He's on me now. I'm frozen. I can't move my legs becuase he's now on them. My breathing gets heavier and my head gets dizzier. I scream and scream for help.
"HELP..SOMEBODY HELP ME." I scream on the top of my lungs.
I fear I kick him in the head. I pound my leg as hard as I could just before he decides to take a bite in me. I scream again and again but the woods aren't answering. He's finally off my body and I get up to run.
I run. I run as fast as my little legs can take me. I clench my bear as hard as I could for its the only thing I have left. I can no longer see the sun but the sky is lit up. I turn back but still running. I see him stumbling trying to catch me. I run and run and then with out any control, fall. I fly into the sky then crash into the ground. In excitement, I get up and continue to run. I can feel blood dripping from my knees to my ankles. Tears are squirting out of my eyes and my head is pounding.
Suddently everthing goes black. My body gives up and then my eyes forcefully shut.
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Horror10 year old, Ally Been, gets infected with the disease Kochiea. This disease is a threatening tumor in which tell's your brain what to do. Zombies? I wouldn't call it that. Ally doesn't have the full disease and can't get it. She's not considered de...
