I came up with this idea a couple days ago, and started typing out what I had so far for an idea. Tell me if you want more, or if you think I'm a dud writer.
Prologue
“If you want to survive this, you’ll need my help,” I didn’t recognize the voice on the phone, but that wasn’t my main concern. I stared at the door, alarmed that when the phone rang, the scratching had stopped.
I stood up, glancing at my mattress. I had used it to block my window by standing it up against the wall. It seemed to have been effective enough for blocking me from the view of my attackers. But it also kept me from seeing what was going on outside.
“Unless you’re not willing to speak, I know you’re still alive, Jesse.” The voice was calm, but loud enough that the words reached my ears from near my hip. I looked down at the phone, all the horror of the past few days welling up inside me. “Jesse.”
“What? Okay, you’re right. I’m here. I’m alive. But what good does that do me? How could you possibly help me?” I yelled into the speaker of my cell phone, tears welling up in my eyes. I hadn’t cried since I was five, my father had never let me, but right now, it didn’t matter. My mom was outside my door, trying to claw her way in to eat me, and my father was nowhere to be found. He’d been missing since before this whole mess began.
“Well now, calm down,” She said softly, and I almost felt like I could sense a smirk on her face. As if she knew that I was hanging on her every word. “I know who you are, where you live; I know that I can help you, but in turn. First, you need to help me.”
I paused, breathing heavily, trying to blink back the tears. I used one sleeve of my jacket to wipe my face off, and then stared at the phone again. No matter what my chances were, I was starting to think that maybe this woman, whoever she was, could help me. That maybe, just maybe, I would live to see the day when there weren’t… creatures running around my peaceful, college and old people’s town.
“What do I have to do?”
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Who doesn't love a good Zombie story?
Who doesn't love a good Zombie story?
Please, I am but a smol potate.
Past Names you'll know its me by: Demyx, Dreaming Awake, Lord Koryu
Past Names you'll know its me by: Demyx, Dreaming Awake, Lord Koryu
Re: Who doesn't love a good Zombie story?
Nice way to end it. Jerk.
Now I wanna knoooooow whats gonna happen :/!!!!
Now I wanna knoooooow whats gonna happen :/!!!!
Decisions to decisions are made and not bought, but I thought this wouldn't hurt a lot. I guess not.
Re: Who doesn't love a good Zombie story?
Is it that good?
Please, I am but a smol potate.
Past Names you'll know its me by: Demyx, Dreaming Awake, Lord Koryu
Past Names you'll know its me by: Demyx, Dreaming Awake, Lord Koryu
Re: Who doesn't love a good Zombie story?
yes XD
"You dont have to be alive to make yourself relevant.And you dont have to be a good person to be a hero.You just have to know who you are and stay true to that.So Im going to keep fighting for people the only way I ever knew how"-Vriska Serket

