Zombieeeeeeee!

As I struggle to stay on good terms with my neighbors after my son became a zombie, we constantly argue of whose turn is it to go and get more food supplies. So instead of arguing anymore I volunteer myself. I grabbed a machete with a back pack on my shoulders and I headed out the door. Its evening and the sun is slowly setting. I walk block after block after block, and by the time I find a little grocery store its pitch black outside. So before I enter the store I turn on my flashlight. I grab anything I see just to hurry and get out of the dark store and back to my neighbor’s house. Suddenly, I hear something fall and roll across the floor behind me. I quickly turn around to see nothing there, so I assume it’s just a mouse. A couples minutes after into getting the supplies I hear a dripping sound behind me so I turn around again, to find this buff looking zombie with a leg in one hand, blood shot eyes, and blood dripping from its mouth growling at me. I turn to run but find another zombie in front of me, but this one had half a body. Both zombies started coming towards me, so since the one with half the body was small I started running towards it and cut the head right off its body. The buff zombie was still running after me so I run and run as fast as I could. I lost the zombie when I ducked behind this building, I’m gasping for air then all of a sudden I turn around and I see my son. I dropped to my knees and started to cry. He was coming towards me arms out and I have a flash back, my son and I playing in the back yard having so much fun. I came back to reality when I felt a sharp pain in my neck, my son has bitten me. I can feel the disease flowing throughout my veins all of a sudden everything went dark. I am a zombie with bloodshot eyes, white ooze dripping from my mouth, having the  need to feed.