-Bitten-

"My eyes dart through the kitchen, the living room, dining room, anywhere they can turn to,
'Ma? MA! Where the hell are you? C'mon answer me!' I say in a shaky voice,
Just seconds before I find her on the floor infront of the front door, a hole in her stomach, attached to the wound, a zombies gnawing, bloody mouth. How the HELL do I get out of here?!"

"I run through the trees, stumbling, over my feet as I run until I can't hold myself up. Fuck. I regret not believing her. Now there's zombies infront of me, just 20 feet away and chewing on soft, tender flesh of the children and women that lived nearby. Suddenly I hear a deep, taunting voice in my ear,
'Bloody, ain't it?'"

Those were two separate quotes from the near beginning, haven't been written out yet, but planned ahead. This may take a while between chapters, but the goal is to make it similar to a book, in length, chapters, and style. Please be patient!