JUST BEFORE YOU GUYS READ ON
I just want to let you all know that this story is completely my own, i made up all the characters, so please don't steal them. Also, this is supposed to be more of a novel than a short story, so don't expect zombies in the first three sentences. Its slightly slow, and it takes a while to get to the zombies, but i feel like its important to have a backstory to these kind of stories, just to make them better.
Just wanted to let you all know that!
Thanks for reading,
H x
The groaning was horrible. The rasping was morbid. And yet, I couldn't move my feet.
"Come with me if you want to live." The guy said firmly. I raised my eyebrows at him. "Excuse me?" I protested. "You tried to kill me a few minutes ago and now you want to save me." I concluded. The guy rolled his eyes and sighed. "You're being so difficult. Just accept my help. Jesus!" He yelled, drawing the flesh eating monsters closer. He held his hand out but I turned away, my heart pounding by the small distance there was between us and the things. I felt a sharp pain on my wrist and squealed thinking it was one of them. But it was only him. "Come on," He urged, attempting to drag my defensive frame away. But I dug my heels into the gravel, standing my ground. "Bite me." His eyes widened as the hoard shrouded us. "That could be arranged."
JE LEEST
Killing Corpses (zombie novel)
Horror"Come with me if you want to live." The guy said firmly, lowering his gun, extending a hand to help me up. I heard the rasping and groaning come closer and closer with every breath I took. But I couldn't find it in myself to follow him. He had tried...
