Zombies!

​​​​​​My hand shook as I lifted my pistol. I've been running for weeks and exhaustion made​ my vision blurry. I aimed at the zombie a few yards away from me. The gunshot rang in my ears making my headache worsen. The zombie went down with black blood spraying from the hole in it's head.

I ran faster. I ran from the unknown creature that has been following me for days. I have to keep going. It's going to get me. I can't let that happen. I have to get away from that thing. I know it's there I've heard it growl. It's a loud deep grumble so loud it vibrates the ground.

It's going to kill me I need to keep going...