Michael and Josh soon dropped me home and said goodbye and drove away in the distance.
About two hours later i heard a tap tap on my kitchen window followed by a smash of glass. Another zombie jumps through the shattered window and attacks me from behind. I grab a nearby butcher knife from the kitchen bench and stabbed aimlessly behind me.
I hear a rattled groan and with satisfaction I withdrew the blood soaked knife. I run as fast as I can to get the gun from my bedroom, I felt the thumping of its feet through the floor boards. I feel its ancient breath trickle down my neck. I turn and face the hideous creature I look it straight in its cold lifeless eyes. I think to myself
"You should totally make a smartarse comment tight now!!"
"NO! keep yourself together you idiot!"
I shoot into its decaying skull and watched as a bit of his head bounced on the floor like a yoyo.
YOU ARE READING
The thing, The creature, The zombie.
HorrorI wrote a short story for English and id thought id publish it :)