Bitten - A Short Story 

Idk if this is supposed to go in fan fiction or not but I don't really feel like venturing where those weirdos are so please tell me what you think I wrote this myself


A splash of red. Then green. Eventually black and grey. There were a lot of gross colours in this one. One of my creepiest zombies. "I think people are gonna like this one," I say to the wall. Sometimes I wish I had friends, then I look at normal people and regret it instantly. I can't stand normal people that fit in, and don't stand out. Plus they're super annoying. Thats mainly why I'm best friends with a kid named Eddie. He's one yr older than me but super cool. He always thinks my zombie drawings are cool and he draws some himself.

Oh geez I forgot to tell you my name. Sorry about that my name is Katrina. I'm fifteen almost sixteen. I can't wait to get my license and escape this house almost every night. I live with my dad, he finally divorced my mom 2 years ago. I don't blame him or my mom, but she was being a b****. "Where is Eddie? He was supposed to be here 15 mins ago," I say to the wall again. "crap. where is my brown pencil crayon?" I think to myself. "I'll just do the hair later i guess, or leave it white so it can be a grandpa zombie," I say laughing to myself.

"Katrina! did you do your homework?" I hear from the living room.

I sigh and answer "Of course dad. If i didn't i wouldn't be drawing right now."

"Ok good Girl."

"Not a dog dad," I say laughing.

"Are you sure?" I hear my dad say, laughing.

"Yes I'm sure dad," I reply laughing. "Is Eddie here yet?" I ask curiously. No reply, "Dad?"

"What did you say say?"

I sigh and ask, "Is Eddie here yet?"

"Yeah, he just pulled up," my dad replies.

"Ok, be down in a second," I tell him while I clean up my drawing stuff. I can hear him talking to Eddie, but they're whispering so I can't hear them. "I'll have to ask him what they were talking about later," I think to myself. I creep downstairs so they don't see me. I look around, and see Eddie standing there whispering to my dad about something. "Ready to go?" I ask making my dad jump.

Eddie laughs "Lets go."

"I'll be back before 11 dad," I shout making him jump again.

"Ok sweetie, have fun," he says as we're walking out the door.



Meanwhile in Katrinas room a page moves. Then starts to jump as if someone were stomping around her room. It keeps moving, and suddenly a finger comes out of the page. The most grotesque looking finger you could possibly imagine. Then another and a whole hand eventually comes out of the page. After a while, an arm.



"Gross," Eddie whispers to me as another guy get's beheaded. "This is a really gory movie."

"Suck it up buttercup. This movie is barely gory compared to some of the ones I've seen." I whisper back, while another guy gets stabbed from behind.

He looks at me, "Yeah, but you're used to gory stuff 'cause you draw gory stuff."

"Better than cute cuddly animals," I whisper, making a face. "Can't stand those girls," I say, pointing as a girly girl screams her head off and gets stabbed in the stomach.

"Neither can I," Eddie says laughing.

"It's almost over, what are we gonna do after this?" I ask in a really low voice.

Eddie just smiles, "Something. You'll like it."

"Are you sure about that?" I say, poking him in the stomach.

He pokes me back, "I'm sure"

"Hey! don't poke my fat," I exclaim in a loud whisper. We both fall silent. "Don't go in there idiot," I think as a guy walks down into his basement.

"If you were in a horror movie would you go down into your basement?" Eddie asks me laughing.

"Hell no, I hate basements. Besides if this stuff was happening to me I'd be hiding in a corner with a knife," I say shaking my head. Eddie laughs again.



*stomp*

"What the heck?" I whisper. "Crap I think someone is upstairs." I slowly creep to the stairs. "Katrina is that you?" I yell hoping it is her.

*stomp*

"Whoever that is I'm coming up, and I'm armed," I yell grabbing my bat. Slowly I walk up the stairs, bat poised ready to strike. "Hello?" I yell hoping I'll scare them away. Suddenly i hear groaning, like the person up there is in pain. "Hello? Are you hurt? If you are I can take you to the hospital." I say a little more quietly. The door bangs against the wall, like someone kicked it open. Standing in the doorway there is some type of creature thing.



"Yeah, ha ha! Finally someone let me out of my cage. Now, time for me is nothing 'cause I'm counting no age. Now I couldn't be there. Now you shouldn't be scared I'm good at repairs, and I'm under each snare," We both say to the time of the lyrics. "This is my favourite song," I say laughing as Eddie keeps singing.

"You think I don't know that? I'm your best friend have some faith in me," He replies with a devilish smile. "holy crap I just realized the time. Think your dad would let me sleep on the couch, if my parents are cool with it?"

"Of course you know you're always welcome at my house," I say as I reach for is phone. "What do you want me to say? The usual?"

He smiles and says, "sure."

We both fall silent. The clicking of his phone breaks the silence. "Done," I say with a fake smile.

Eddie laughs, "Ok, good job. Thanks."

I punch him, "You're welcome. Finally home, I just wanna go crawl into bed right away."

"Me too, but first I need a blanket and pillow," he says with a grin.

"Just a sec," I say laughing. "You know one day that cockiness will get you slapped by your wife. Dad! were home!" I say yelling loud enough he could hear me, from anywhere in the house. Suddenly a groaning sound comes from upstairs. "Dad? Is that you? Are you ok?"

Eddie looks at me worriedly, "lets go check it out, see if he's ok."

"Ok just let me grab an arrow just in case." I look around, and notice the bat that's usually down here is missing. "Uh oh, the bats missing, this can't be good."

"Let's go," Eddie says with a grim look.

Slowly we creep up the stairs. The groaning continues. before we even got to the second set of stairs I see blood. Tears well up in my eyes. Eddie comes over to me and hugs me. "I'm ok, let's keep going," the tears are pilling down my cheeks and I'm trying to be strong. Eddie just nods, and motions me after him. Suddenly he stops dead.

When I finally get to the top, I freeze. Kneeling down eating my dad is...the zombie i was drawing earlier. "I can't believe it. He even has white hair and everything," The tears are flowing harder now. I fall to my knees and just it there balling my eyes out.

Eddie walks up behind me and puts his arms around me, "What do you mean?" he looks me straight in the eyes. "Is this one of the zombies you've drawn?"

I get up and slowly walk towards the zombie, glaring at him with every step. I take a deep breath and raise the arrow I had grabbed earlier, tears still rushing down my face. I aim for it's head.


Sorry for any spelling errors hope you enjoyed the story ️

 

You obviously didn't read the first part idiot