I was bit in the beginning of this out break while i was alone and trapped in the basement. I was working on sharpening my new blade to my double syth. Damn grinder has such a loud buzz to it I never heard 'em coming. I knew I should have fixed that damn thing all week. All I can remember is being surrounded by zombies. They hit me so quick my damn face almost hit the grinder. Then I heard a loud siren, next all I saw was darkness. The only thing I could think of was is she safe? But the darkness didn't last long. Then out of no were I woke up all the way in the corner of my basement far from my grinder. Man they must have tossed me around good. The first thing I noticed was the pieces of my flesh that were torn, busied and dangling off my arm. I was scared at first then realized i felt no pain and my arm was not bleeding either. It seemed almost gooy or more like a sludge then the water like density of blood. Once I got over the shock of seeing the spots of my body that were bitten off and missing. I then started to wonder why i was not thinking like a zombie. Why was I not craving flesh or hunting humans irrationally. I stumbled up off the floor and realized that instead of feeling pain I actually felt rejuvenated and of good health! Better health than I had ever been in! Even though my appearance showed that of a different result.
I grabbed my double syth and walked up the stairs with an ease. Then I searched the house making sure that there were no more zombies in my house and then heard a slit noise in the attic! So i ran to the opening jumping up as quick as i could. I unfortunately found my wife there. She ran to me in joy thinking i was still alive. But i was not alive... at least not completely.... I was only half alive. I was now a zombie lost in the sea of the dead. Since this was my first encounter with a human I could not control myself. I dropped my syth and ran at her blacking out and eventually sinking my teeth into her flesh causing the infection to set in. Her last words to me were I love you... wich caused me to stop bitting and return to consciousness. But it was still to late. She did not have the same reaction to the infection as me. It set in very quick. She was a pure brain craving zombie and me knowing it was all my fault that this happened i had to keep her with me because i had to find a cure for the both of us!
Now I fight the out break along with the craving of the infection.
My wife is still with me. even though she doesn't look the same anymore, neither do i but i love her just the same. It's been months now we've had many waves of zombies pass by this place. It was great training for the road ahead. I never was bit again. Never dropped my syth again either. Found out that my girl listens pretty well to. We make a good team she's got quite a bloodlust and doesn't mind taking the rage of the virus out on other zombies either. She helps me quite a bit. Think it's just cause she knows there my enemy, and my enemy is her enemy. Just like when we were alive before this tragedy. I even found out that I could resist the virus with my concentration and mediation over the past moths I was able to use the power behind the virus to my advantage plus my new pet listens great I believe its our love that bonds us and keeps her fighting and we'll fight as long as it takes. Hell we cant die again ... can we?
Luckily survivors passed threw our place. They were frightened at first, firing a few bullets. Got me a few times but hell a few extra bullets aint nothing if it's not in the skull. I was even able to stop their bullets from hitting my precious bloodlust. We talked for a long time negotiating were to head and what our plan was. We only ran into one problem.
The rest of the party insisted that to kept my loved one with me I had to keep her on a chain and away from the other humans. Even though as long as she was with me, she was no threat, to any of them! Not unless you piss me off. So don't do anything to piss me off and you live! Plain and simple. But they wouldn't take no for an answer. So even though i felt bad to keep her with me I had no choice but to use my old dog grey's collar. He was a good dog and ill miss him. Though i believe my bloodlust will make a much pet. I'll miss that pup.
So after a long while i gave in to their demands and we moved on to the important business at hand.
We decided that the best place was the underground facility hidden in Flint MI. Thats were the army base was that we all knew about was and we knew that the army was no more since the outbreak. So we were going to blow an entrance to the underground tunnels were the higher society lives! We were going to get that cure and our revenge one way or another! We are now a team a good team at that, five of us in all. I still fight the infection to this day trying to control my ergs and blow every one of these mother fuckers heads off until i find the cure for my loved one and we destroy the fucker that did this to us!
At the time of the zombie outbreak I was...
killing mother fucking zombies!!!! what else do you do in a zombie outbreak?
Weapon of choice for fighting zombies...
double headed syth and a sawed off shot gun with plenty of ammo
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