Zombies

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"Hi, you've reached the voicemail of Roman. Leave a message after the-" Remy hung up. Her dad must've been turned into a zombie too. Just like the rest of her school.

The plague had come out of nowhere. One second they were taking a boring math test, the next, Remy was barricading herself in the girl's bathroom to get away from the flesh-hungry monsters outside.

The fists of the dead banged against the door as Remy searched for someone else she could call. Emile? No. Remy watched Emile get eaten right before her eyes. The scene played over and over in her mind. The rotting hand closing on his shoulder. His screams as the zombie bit down. The splash of blood. There was so much blood. Blood, blood, blood. That was all Remy saw everywhere. On the stalls, on the floor, on Emile's face as he became one of them.

All she had was her phone and it was dying fast. She only had 9% left. One more call. One more attempt at survival.

Finally, she found the person she had to call. She pressed the button just as the pounding on the door got louder.

It rung once.

Twice.

Three times.

"Please, please, please!" Remy whispered desperately. If he didn't pick up, she didn't know what would become of her.

The phone stopped ringing. There was silence. "Logan? Logan, are you there?!" She yelled desperately into the phone. The door wasn't going to hold much longer.

"You've reached the voicemail of Logan," the voice on the other side of the phone said. Remy's heart dropped.

"No." She whispered. Not her Uncle Logan. Logan was smart. Logan couldn't have become a zombie.

"No!" Remy yelled through the tears. She brought her phone to her face as the screen turned dark. Never to turn on again.

She barely heard the door bang open through her rattling sobs. Something grabbed her arm and she looked up.

There was Emile. Her best friend. The boy she had watched become an undead monster. He had a chunk of his head missing and she could see his brain. He was covered in blood. Remy sobbed again before hugging him as hard as she could.

Emile was dead. Logan was dead. Roman was dead. Everyone Remy loved was dead. So she would die too.

I wrote this for school but I couldn't submit it bc it was too long. Oh well! I can still post it here!

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