In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

24 de Diciembre de 1989, nace Nataly Cabelle hija de Amy Cabelle Winehouse a orillas del Pacífico. Nataly vive un ambiente totalmente relajado tanto con sus amigos como con la familia, llega un momento en el que Nataly cumple sus 14 años y su padre Neztor tiene que viajar por un trabajo de negocios, ¿Quién diría que toda la familia estaría nuevamente viviendo una vida de pesadilla? Pues nuestro villano Jonathan regresa para vengarse con la ayuda de su hijo Jordan, mismo que persigue a Z en su nuevo día en otro colegio para conseguir estar cerca de Nataly.

Los problemas se van incrementando conforme las decisiones, cierran las puertas y no es posible hallar ayuda de verdad. Mi único aliado es mi diario personal, solo con el me libero de todo mi mal humor hasta conseguir paz interior. Pero.. ¿Encontraré la persona correcta para sustituir a mi diario?