Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 1 by audrey-vista, literature
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Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 1
This account of the Canton Incident was found in the buildings vacated by the survivors. It is recorded here in full, with no revisions. It is unknown whether or not the author, known only as "A," survived the event and was airlifted away. The Incident was infamous world-wide for the negligence of the U.S. Government scientists involved and subsequent cover-up, but little is known of the details in the week-long ordeal. This is the story of the survivors.
Day One
Canton is usually a quiet town. Small, not a lot going on. There's the plant that no one knows what goes on inside, but it's been there for years. We ignored it. We were fools.
It
Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 2 by audrey-vista, literature
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Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 2
Day Two
More zombies, more dangers. The long walk across campus from class to class was the worst. I didn't want to be late and anger the moderators, but I couldn't just waltz down the main thoroughfare. I left Richardson apprehensively, trying to think of the best route to take.
'Hey!' A fellow survivor, Chris, stood on the walkway, a machete in each hand. He was taller than me, with blond hair and a relaxed composure. He was confident but wary, eyes darting from side to side. We fell into step side by side, walking quickly across campus. Not even a glimpse of a green headband was seen.
I should explain about the green armbands and headba
Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 3 by audrey-vista, literature
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Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 3
Day Three
I woke early and prepared my gear, worried about the increasing number of enemies. I checked the immunity in my pocket and headed out the door, gun and machete at the ready. Outside of Carnegie, I saw the Original standing patiently, waiting for someone to emerge. Knowing his speed, I took a detour through Dean Eaton. On the other side, I saw another zombie hiding behind a pillar, obviously awaiting the same survivor as the Original.
The second trip that day, from Richardson to Piskor, robbed me of my immunity. The Original, his infected brother, and another Undead whom I did not recognize, saw me and gave chase. Stupidly I stood
Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 4 by audrey-vista, literature
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Humans vs. Zombies: The Final Days Part 4
Day Four
I saw Ted as I made my way from Richardson to Valentine. He looked horrible, so tired and like he'd been through hell, but alive. Gratefully alive. He held his gun tightly in both hands. When he saw me, he smiled and took one hand and wrapped it around my shoulders.
'Thanks for saving me,' he said quietly as we walked.
'Thank Chris,' I replied, 'He's the one who did it.'
'Either way, thanks.'
I remembered the extra immunity in my pocket, 'I have another vaccine. Do you want it?'
'Yes. I don't want to die again.'
I whispered, low enough so he wouldn't hear, 'I don't want you to die again.'
That day was the calmest yet. We rela