I was walking down the apartment stairs that were 1000 steps, slowly, silently, and very scared. IT was looking for me, that monster came into OUR apartment then killed my wife Quorra. My name is Sam "Shark" Martin that was my nickname "Shark." I don't know how I got that nickname. I mumbled quietly about sharks trying to raise my spirits, it didn't work. I got the nickname in a boxing game with my friends; they said I kept moving just like a shark. After 600 steps I thought why I wasn't taking the elevator, that's when I realized I'm scared of elevators. That made me chuckle loudly. I finally reached the lobby, panting and out of breath.
Everyone was gone. That's when I saw the monster, running, screaming, and panting; his pants were almost demonic. His face was wrinkled up and he had a huge bite mark on his neck and bloody clothes that were ripped and had scratch marks, the ends of his nails had black blood, maybe a day old. "DON'T KILL ME, DON'T KILL ME!" I screamed for mercy when I heard it whisper in my girlfriends voice "Sam, wake up Sam I think there's somebody in our apartment!" *bright image. :P*
I jolted out of bed and grabbed Quorra's hand. "Go check." She whispered quietly but franticly. I then heard a clang and a groan from outside our room. I crept to the door and shoved it open. There stood the monster in my dream; I stood there, in the silence it felt like hours when the monster finally attacked. I punched him in the gut and he only seemed to throw up, he then jumped and dived to my leg and scratched it, it wasn't deep because I moved away just in the nick of time. It started to sting and I fell to the floor and the monster started crouching he went down to bite me then Quorra screamed and that thing went after her and ripped her entrails out. Hearing the screams of agony coming from my wife made me mad and I grabbed a knife from the kitchen [which was right next to me] and ran into my room and stabbed him seven times in the head before I stopped. I looked at Quorra, lifeless, dead. I then I tried to call the police but it was a flat line, service didn't work. I then heard screaming from the hall. I ran as fast as I could and when I got to the hall I saw another one of those monsters eating my "neighbors" lifeless corpse. I lost my dinner and ran down the stairs to the lobby in fear. "Get on the ground!" I heard as a man with ling black hair and a goatee pulled out a Uzi and shot off a clip in the air. Staying alive is going to be harder than I thought.
[A.N] So? How was my first chap to my new zombie story! Review... flames are allowed but tell me what I did wrong so I can correct it. Thanks!