Zombies Ate My Will To Live

Zombies Ate My Will To Live

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"Izzy," I whisper shouted, "Get your ass over here! There's someone in the house and we need to stick together!" Izzy did as I instructed just as someone busted through the door, I had my softball bat ready to swing, but it was just my boyfriend. "Scott?" I called. He didn't answer. "Scott, what are you doing busting into my house??" I questioned him, but still not answer. Finally I saw it, he had a scratch mark on his neck, who the fuck did he get that from? "Scott, are you okay?" That time he responded with collapsing to the ground and gurgled, "Hide, there's something wrong with your parents." That was the last time I would see Scott alive.
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This is a second view point from my original story - A Different Virus - Heartfire. I highly advise reading the original book first. Intro: Laura was a happy child without a care in the world. She loved her parents and life was perfect. Nothing seemed like it could go wrong. People started talking about a bad flu that was spreading and sending some into a coma. Her parents grew worried and stocked the house in case of a pandemic. Months later another virus appeared. Her family was shocked when the news people started reporting that zombies were actually real and not just part of a horror movie. They were appearing in every country. Her parents reassured her that none of the zombie sightings had been anywhere close to them. Her life is turned upside down when her father ends up in hospital with the bad flu and mother exiles her upstairs for her safety. She was never allowed downstairs again. Weeks pass and the streets become deserted with the exception of the red eyed zombies that wandered around. One night she notices a swiftly moving figure with glowing blue eyes in the street below. Should she call out or remain silent? Is this fleeting shadow something that can help her or could this mysterious figure be even more dangerous than the zombies themselves? ---------------------- Ranked #1 Apr 10, 2018 (A huge thank you to all who read and voted!) This story is copyright and built from my own imagination. This book was a special request from someone who helped me a lot. This viewpoint has less action than the original. The cover was made by @All_AboutAssymetry. A huge thanks to her! Copyright September 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.

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