Almost the end of the world

Almost the end of the world

  • WpView
    Reads 31
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Dec 11, 2013
WpInfo
Fiction
Action and Thriller
My name is Samantha. There was only me and my beloved brother, Melvin. Our parents died in an accident last year. We're just an ordinary people living an ordinary life until the zombie apocalypse. To be honest, I love zombies but not to the point of dating them. I like the thrill they gave me when they chased you down and tried to eat you. I have seen many types of zombie; from movies and series. Some of them were drawn to noises, some were drawn to human scent, some were drawn to movements and others might have more than one of the senses above. In other words, we cannot tell what is or are zombies' real characteristic(s). The kind of zombie we are dealing with? Limited edition; they can interact! They still go "arghhh... uuggghhhh... nyaaagghhh" but how do they interact? Can we even survive this apocalypse? How do we overcome this problem? Find it out by reading this story! A/N: Don't forget to vote if you think this story deserves a star and comment your thoughts on how good or bad it is so i can improve it and reach your satisfaction! :)
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Cannibals
  • A Different Virus: Heartfire
  • Surviving the apocalypse as a vampire! (mxmxm) BL
  • Becoming Them: A Zombie Novel
  • I Survived
  • The Narrowest Days
  • The vampires True Life
  • The Virus Within (Original rough draft)
  • Dangerous People [COMPLETED]
  • A Different Virus - Laura's Story

I stood there leaning against the door for a second. Then screams reached my ear. I looked to where it came from and saw a girl at the other end of the hall laying on the ground with a gaping hole in her stomach. Three other students had ripped away at the girl's insides and were chewing it up. One paused for a second and looked up at me. He stood up and I panicked. I knew him. He was in my chorus class. August was his name. He had blond, curly hair, blue eyes, and was probably the tallest person in the entire school. August opened his now bloody mouth and let out a screech that sent chills down my spine. He leaped over the other two cannibals and the now dead girl and broke into a sprint. As soon as he leaped I had also started running. I made it out of the 300 hall and hid behind the vending machine that stood at the entrance of the hall. Seconds later, August was standing just inches from me. He looked around and I stayed as quiet and still as I possibly could. I didn't even breathe. After what seemed like years of waiting, August turned back toward the dead girl and walked out if sight. I stayed where I was for a little bit longer until my lungs demanded I start breathing again. Directly in front of me was the library and cafeteria. To the right of the cafeteria was the auditorium and the music hall. "If I could just make it to the chorus room maybe I'll find some of my friends," I thought to myself. I was about to take my first step when I looked down at my shoes. They were brand new and when I walked, they squeaked. I took my shoes off as quietly as I could. I had my Captain America socks on and I knew I'd have to take those off as well. I just couldn't risk slipping. Once my feet were bare I took off in a quiet sprint towards the music hall. How awesome is that cover though!? Lol my dad made it.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines