The Zombie Apocalypse

Whatever the cause of the injuries, you will not harm others. You forget about the weapons you have kept away. You kneel beside the others who are in pain.

After only a day, someone succumbs to her injuries. And old woman who was already weakened by age, she never had a chance. Though the mob outside has prevented you from leaving the church, you feel she deserves a proper ceremony.

You take her to the cellar, away from the eyes of others. The room is dark and musty. You are sweaty and tired from carrying her down the stairs after a full day without food. As you lay her down and begin to recite a prayer, you notice something strange.

The woman stirs. As you back away, her eyes open wide. You have no time to react. She screams an unholy scream and throws herself at your throat. You feel the teeth sinking into you, the woman is so strong. You try to resist, but it is only a matter of minutes before you become her meal.

Soon, you find yourself upstairs. The arm of another person is in your hands. The flesh is warm and delicious. You crave more.
End Of Story