The Walking Dead

The moaning gets louder and louder... you see through the cracks in the shed 6 figures running straight at you. All of them stop right before the shed, bright red wounds all over their bodies, and start to sniff the air. One by one they all turn their heads towards the shed. Knowing that the attempt is futile you start firing your weapon through the shed at them taking down 2 of them. The rest crash through the shed and pull you out in the open about to devour your inwards. You grab for your machete but you cant find it. You must have dropped it. You think to yourself right before you die "I should have taken the risk. I guess thats life, like a giant game. You win some, You lose some." Theres a horrible pain in your arm and the lights darken. You awake to the smell of rotten flesh, your so hungry and it smells so good. You look at the remains of your previous neighbors.. Your soo hungry. All you can think about is food as you start to devour them. You have become one of the undead.