Then I ran up the mountain, even though I’m not the fastest I outran them thanks to the boots, when I was high enough I opened fire. I’d killed a few but it was no good they would come back to life after this wave. But then, then I saw a female zombie, she looked almost the same as my mother. I dropped my gun suddenly. She leaped, she started biting the flesh off me. I screamed and shouted, WTF!!
There have been improvements in the couple of days. Two men scope out the gate at midnight. That’s when I strike. In four hours my family will be avenged. I’ve been trying to kill the leader, this tyrant called “Badger” - that’s the one who set that explosion in the station. It is time for payback. Tonight’s the night. My weaponry: one grenade, a pistol and a switch blade. The switch blade is Badger’s, he doesn’t deserve a quick death.
I know he is not the man he used to be but he has still taken a person’s life. This all becomes too much for me. Before I knew what I was doing I pulled the trigger. The bang followed and then the impact. My Dad falls to the floor, twitching as he lay before my eyes. I bent down beside him, cursing myself for pulling the trigger. A flood of happy memories washes over me. The time he woke me up on my birthday, surprising me with a new bike being the most vivid memory.