"I found more people!" I exclaimed but came out in rough growls. But it seemed to get their attention anyway. It's nothing personal to the humans, we have to eat their flesh otherwise, we die off... I mean who wants to die???? Seriously I don't want to eat them it's just, theres a switch pannel all the way across the globe that sets us to eat people. A scientist created it back in 2013 created it after his wife died and he went mad. Lucky for me, I became a zombie through infection from being bitten.
I'm gonna tell you how I became a zombie. My mortal name was Trevor Balask 13 years old. I was walking one day with my kitten when I noticed a huge crowd of zombies. I thought I could take them so I continued walking. their moaning and growls were unbareable.
They noticed me when I shot some with a flame thrower. They started sprinting toiwards me. I noticed the road they were on, had a huge hill behind them where there were so many more zombies. I started to get worried, I ran to a random car and drove off. I couldn,t find my kitten when I noticed she was on top of the car, I ran out to get her and then I drove away. I was playing with my kitten she was scratching and biting my hand, and I realized to late she was a zombie kitten. She had taken a huge chunk of flesh out of my hand and started eating it. The worse part of it was the bone she had managed to get out. Of course, you should all know is that, 1 bite and you can turn. So that's how I became a zombie.
