This Halloween, my family and I became Zombies. Our zombie back stories are as follows: Sarah: She was working in the yard, when she started to get ill really fast. Her head was spinning and she was burning up with a 102.5 fever. She got rushed to the hospital by my brother because he was concerned for my well being. It was there the human form of Sarah died and the Zombie took over. Zombie Sarah hungered for brains and human flesh. Her brother, James, was there in the room with his sister calling back home to notify their mother of the news. That's when Sarah's heart monitor flat-lined. She was gone; her brother begin to call out for the nurse, but it was to late the virus has spread through her body changing her from the inside out. She then awaken...her brother came near her and that's when she took a bite out of him. The nurse sprung into action ready to kill his dear sister, however her brother stop him and blocked the entry way to the hospital room door. As he waited to turn he called his wife and said goodbye to his wife and told her to keep their son save.
James: He rushed his sister to the hospital because of her temperature. He never left his sister side. He can recall her saying on the car ride there that 'she can see a bright light and there late brother Jr.' He was getting scared that he might be losing his baby sister. So he started calling up everybody that he knew and asked for prayers for his sister to be well. The emergency room took her back right away with no questions asked. He followed them as far back as they would allow him to go. When he could go no farther, he was instructed to sit in a small waiting room. He waited for seem like forever and a day. While he sat there he cried and prayed, and informed the family back home in Mississippi of what's going on at the moment. They sent prayers her way. Finally the doctor told him that his sister is doing better now or so it seemed. The doctor allowed him to go see her. Little did he know that it would be the end of his life and hers as well. She was asleep when he saw her, started to call up the family back home to say that everything is okay that there is nothing to worry about. "She will be fine," he instructed his family. As he was talking to his Granny that's when she began to flat-line. Nurses started coming in to assist the problem, she was pronounced dead within moments of exhausting every option and resource they had to offer her. "I am sorry, sir but she's..." Sarah's heart monitor kicked back on and their heads turned to face her. She was awaken..but there was something quite different about her. Her eyes were no longer green, they turned a foggy white as if her vision is now blurry. Her once beautiful face now turned into flesh that can easily be torn, and her skull was easily breakable with two sharp blows. She was no longer alive....and she hungered for flesh and brains. Brains was her crack. James went her and cried on her shoulder she bite him and pulled out some intestines. The nurses quickly came to aid James, they started bashing Sarah's head in. James was hell bound on them or no body killing his precious sister, so he knocked them out and barricaded the door with a closet and some sofa chairs. 'They should keep people from finding us,' he thought to himself. He then laid on the bed a curtain beside Sarah. He then called his wife and only son to tell them to run..run as fast and far as you can.
Debra: A special news report interrupted her programming she was watching. A news anchor declared that a deadly virus is going is currently air borne and affecting millions of people world wide. "If you fear that someone or you have contracted the virus. The symptoms are of the virus are as followed: -Dizziness -High fever/burning up - vision becomes blurry If you or a loved one has this virus you are urged to call the number below, so you or your loved one can be quarantined. Once again you are urged to call 1-800-555-6789, if you have any of these symptoms," the news anchor declared. 'What in the hell is going on,' she thought to herself. She then her phone blared an all to familiar ringtone - her husband, James. She picked as she normally did all excited to hear his voice. Except this time she sensed something different...something completely wrong. "What's wrong," Debra asked. "I need you to listen carefully to me now, Debs" "Okay. Is Sarah okay?" "That's the thing she's dead and then come back to life. She bite me. She's a zombie and I am a zombie..well not yet." Debra gasped. "What I am trying to say is, Debra, I am calling to say goodbye and run as far as you can and don't let nothing happen to our son. Goodbye. I love you, Bee." 3 years later Its been a while since the zombie outbreak. People, neighborhoods went, and the government officials went down - including the President of the United States became human meat for those walking cannibals. She and her son Mason kept moving place to place like nomads, luckily they were alive for so long. Her son was now 8 years old. 'Oh if his father and Aunt Sarah could see him now,' she thought to herself. Her son was back at the camp taking care of the other they found. Suddenly out if nowhere she got ambushed by a herd of zombies. She got bite. What kept her going was saying goodbye to her son; finally as if luck was on her side, she made it back to the camp. She had already written a note and give it to a trustworthy person that she left custody to her son - her cousin Randy. "Listen you have to be strong for him now, Randy. Give him this letter when I leave. I just need a minute alone with my son," she instructed Randy. She made her way to Mason and hugged him as she was never gonna see him again. She cried one last tear and got up and told him, "I am gonna hunting for some food for us and the camp. Always remember stay close by to Uncle Randy and never leave his sight. And remember what I taught you about how to hold your gun. Its not a toy Mason, its a weapon...use it wisely alright?" With that she hugged him once again and refused to cried as she told him goodbye. She went into the woods as far away from the camp as she could and blew out her brains.
For those of yall that are wondering, I am no longer a flesh thirsting zombie no more. I have been cured. ✌ © Copyrighted by: Sarah Elizabeth McKay November 5, 2015 10:31 pm Central time Authors Note: As you can see this is a fictitious story, however I felt compelled to write it. I am writing my life down something like a diary except its public for everybody to read. This is the first entry and it was for a Halloween themed considering I had pictures of this previous Halloween. Tell me what you think in the comment section below.