The Dangerous Fellows - The true Nightmare

Chapter Three - Too Much Time

     One year later...

     It has been a year since the zombies took over the city. I've been traveling house to house, surviving on what I can find. The houses I enter are terrifying, all the furniture torn apart and knocked over.

     Weird stains every where, also blood stains as well. I sit in one old abandoned house. I look at the old books that the previous owner had, I do always check the houses for any zombies.

     I stuff any food into my bag, but there is barely any food in these houses, probably people already beat me to it. Usually during the day, the zombies are somewhere in the dark hibernating.

     They mostly come out at night, except a couple zombies do roam during the day, but very few. I leave the house, and walk quietly down the street. I keep a wooden stick with me for a weapon.

     I need to go to the store, and stock up on food there. I look around the corner, and I see two or three zombies way far down the road with their heads down. I duck down, and I see the store, it's right across the street.

     I quickly and quietly run across the road, and hope for the best. I made  it to the store without alerting the zombies. I close the door behind me, I stop and take a breather. I look around my surroundings, see what is available.

     I look on the shelves, and there is leftover food. Tons of canned food or packaged food, I load up my bag with all of these goods. As I'm stuffing my bag, I hear a footstep in the back of the store.

     I pause, and wait for it again. " tap...", a small footstep this time. I hope and pray that it's not what I think it is. ," urrrgghhh...", I heard it groan. Shit, I slowly walk backwards, and I see the zombie walk from the isle next to me, to the isle that I'm in.

    As I'm walking backwards, I trip and fall on my ass. The zombie stops, he heard me fall. Then the zombie starts smelling, he can smell something that he likes. His rotting flesh is so disturbing, everytime he walks it sometimes falls off with a bit of goo.

    I see the zombies eyes open with a beady white. Then at this moment, the zombies rushes towards me, groaning. I start to yell for help.