Worst Case Scenario

by nateoconnor97

In a world, where a mysterious virus has infected most of the world, a group of survivors in Michigan has built a zombie-free society, living inside of a fenced-in compound. But, their community doesn't stay Z-free for long.

Worst Case Scenario

The world falls silent,

The lights go dark.

No more people walk,

In the city park.

Zombies rise,

From down below,

Rotting flesh from head to toe.

With limbs bent,

They make their mark,

Their former state of being mock.

The guard dogs bark,

Necks snapped in a blink,

Into the compound the undead go.

Through the gate the zombies flow.

In your dreams,

You think you hear,

The moans of mouths gaping from ear to ear.

You awaken to a companion's scream,

Only to see him,

From his neck a stream,

Of steaming blood,

Warm and red,

All the others now,

Are dead too,

And the undead come for you.

Nails connected to gray rotten hands,

Bite into your arms,

Over your bed a zombie stands.

The stench of death hangs in the air,

And you're surrounded everywhere,

By your undead foes,

Until they start chomping on your toes.

They move up your legs,

Eating fast,

Then you bleed out,

And you're dead too.