"I got another one for ya! This one's a bit less depressing and a bit more hilarious, if I say!" I said turning to face the man who sat in the backseat of my car. I saw his eyes grow wide before screaming "FUCKING DRIVE!" I turned around, only to late. We slammed into something and suddenly all I saw was red. And then slowly and surely everything faded to black. When I opened my eyes again I screamed. A decayed face was biting my leg. I quickly jerked my leg away and called to my prisoner. "WAKE UP! PLEASE I NEED HELP!" The man layed motionless in my backseat. Was he...dead? This is just a dream. This isn't real! I told myself. The creature then grabbed my leg and with a force yank pulled me out of my car. There were 5-10 more of them. I froze in horror as they stumbled towards me, rotting flesh and all. I grabbed my shotgun out of car before one of the creatures bit my arm, ripping my skin. I screamed in pain again, hoping someone, anyone, would save me. Blood oozed out of my arm and I looked up at the creature that bit me, my flesh in its teeth. It took the opportunity and sunk its teeth into my face. I howled in pain a pool of blood surrounding me. I began to drag myself away but only made it about 5 feet. I suddenly felt something burning in my head. I took a final gasp of air before passing out. Permanently.