Chapter 1

Hi, I am Jimmy Milieus and two weeks ago from today I and my friends Katie and Mike were In a city of guilts, cruelty. The city of death .

25 October 2036, A day before the apocalypse,

Me and my mom were on the dinning table having our dinner and my father had already completed his food and was searching for the deserts. My father was not able to find the deserts, so mom pulled him away from the fridge and took out the desert. I grabbed a frozen piece of cake and waited till the ice on top of it melts away. It was a delicious chocolate cake . After that as usual I went to bed. But that night was a little weird. I can hear growling sounds from the garden, road and the park. I poke out of the window and saw a man who was shaking a lot and was looking like he was drunk. He looked quite familiar to me. I suddenly went to my flashback and my head started paining like it was going to explode. I rushed through my memories. Yes thats it, 8 years ago, when I was returning from the school I saw a group of military soldiers pulling some people who were looking drunk and thier face was full of scars towards the military van. One escaped and gave a scar on my head. Agh, It still hurts. Mom called me downstairs at midnight and pointed on a man who was in our house's backyard. He had yellow glowing eyes and was clearly visible in the moonlight. He wasn't a drunken man nor a serial killer. He was something till now not known to the human kind. He was an Undead. An Undead standing right in front of us but in between of us and the blood thirsty Undead was just a thin sheet of glass. He was staring right into my eyes but he wasn't reacting I thought he was harmless, so gathering all my bravery I stepped out from the kitchen to the backyard. The Undead wasn't reacting ,so I asked my mom to come out. As she came out the undead rushed towards my mom to bite her. She jumped into the kitchen and shut the door and locked it. The undead was shaking his head on the door making it deep red from yellow. Then he turn to me and walked towards me. I stood still waiting for it to bite my head off or something else which is more horrifying. But no it walked pass me as I was not present there. I filled a bit confused and thought it might be a bad dream. I pinched myself so hard that blood poped out of my wrist. The undead stopped walking and rushed towards me. I ran into the kitchen and slammed the door on its pale grey face. Mom brought some first-aid and tried to stop the blood coming out of my wrist. The undead started howling. Now all the undeads were gathering around our house and in some seconds our house was surrounded by hundreds of undead.

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