Dean moved the automatic gear shift to reverse and we both spun towards the center of the car, craning our necks to look behind. We were met part way by a snarling Julie. Her eyes were white like her skin and her jaws spread wide. She had turned.
We both screamed as the car shot backwards wildly at a high speed. The momentum brought the now undead Julie forward just as fast. My neighbor had casually reached his arm around behind my seat as he had turned to support the twist in his body. His limb was in direct line with his former girlfriend's salivating mouth. I jammed my left hand back as quickly as I could and grabbed a fistful of long, greasy hair, stopping her teeth mere inches from Dean's arm.
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With the door broken in it will only be a matter of time until the zombies make their way in. We would be killing that family as well as ourselves."
"Let's try next door," he said, abandoning the barred entryway and moving to the right side of the porch.
The shambling dead were mostly coming from the opposite direction. We leapt the railing and dropped to the ground. As we crossed the rest of the house’s front, a zombie came from between the two houses and crashed headlong into my friend. They went down in a tangle, Dean winding up on the bottom, propped up awkwardly by the duffel over his shoulder. Desperately holding his attackers head away from his own I came up behind the creature and, raising the tire iron, dispatched it with a blow to the head. I could feel the vibration ring through the iron shaft as it struck the skull of the zombie.
As my neighbor pushed the now still corpse off of his body, I just stood there, blood dripping off my weapon. It was a weird feeling, killing. Although the beast would have killed both of us with no remorse, I felt strange. This was the second time I had killed.
Sure I had killed countless insects in the field or lab, but now I was ending the life of something very human. Something inside me changed. The world had changed into a place of
We both screamed as the car shot backwards wildly at a high speed. The momentum brought the now undead Julie forward just as fast. My neighbor had casually reached his arm around behind my seat as he had turned to support the twist in his body. His limb was in direct line with his former girlfriend's salivating mouth. I jammed my left hand back as quickly as I could and grabbed a fistful of long, greasy hair, stopping her teeth mere inches from Dean's arm.
Our vehicle slammed into a parked car, …show more content…
With the door broken in it will only be a matter of time until the zombies make their way in. We would be killing that family as well as ourselves."
"Let's try next door," he said, abandoning the barred entryway and moving to the right side of the porch.
The shambling dead were mostly coming from the opposite direction. We leapt the railing and dropped to the ground. As we crossed the rest of the house’s front, a zombie came from between the two houses and crashed headlong into my friend. They went down in a tangle, Dean winding up on the bottom, propped up awkwardly by the duffel over his shoulder. Desperately holding his attackers head away from his own I came up behind the creature and, raising the tire iron, dispatched it with a blow to the head. I could feel the vibration ring through the iron shaft as it struck the skull of the zombie.
As my neighbor pushed the now still corpse off of his body, I just stood there, blood dripping off my weapon. It was a weird feeling, killing. Although the beast would have killed both of us with no remorse, I felt strange. This was the second time I had killed.
Sure I had killed countless insects in the field or lab, but now I was ending the life of something very human. Something inside me changed. The world had changed into a place of