Was a hot day, and there was a weird and ugly smell on the air, and I swear, something scary was there too. I didn't cared about that.I heard some steps, confused and without rhythm... That sound was like some people was walking in circles outside. I didn't cared too. I was lazy to go out.That smell bothered me something about 2 days that I stayed on my "home" (A hut in the middle of the park). The steps stopped hours before I finally went out of my hut. Two bodies was laying outside there... Two decomposing bodies. "Eew. At least now I know where that smell was coming", I thought. But it still don't explaining the steps. "Maybe other people?".

I just left them there, and started to walk. Nobody in the park. "It's so weird... This park usually has too many people... Why it's so empty today?". Nothing really cool happened. The park was desert, nobody there, so I left the park and started to walk to the city.

Just when I passed throught the park's gate, I saw why people were not there. The main street looked like one war scenario. One tank, barricades, bodies... "Wait, bodies? More? What the hell happened here?". I turned to see the rest. There were abandoned cars everywhere, papers, burned things... Was horrible. "... What the hell?!", probably I should said more, but was the first thing on my head. "Ok, maybe it's just this part of the city. Will take a look around.", and so I did. I walked at least for five blocks. Nothing. Neither one alive soul. Seems like every alive thing left the city. Probably fast. Almost everything was in the "normal" place. Open doors, dinner table (even food!), TVs on, radios... If I didn't knew it is impossible, I would say that people just has evaporated. "Why? People mostly sell their lives to have one home, one TV... And this all, just abandoned.", at this point I was getting really scared. "I really must leave here. I'm pretty sure that nothing good happened. This could happen again."

I back to the park's street, cause that was the only way I knew to left the city. As closer I was to the street, the number of the bodies increased. I remember very well of one body in the street... Was a woman and her legs just were not there. All that she had were her arms, half body and head. Was a sorry sight. I got myself wondering in what happened to her... I can't even imagine the pain, the feelings, the thoughts... Poor woman.

After all that walking, I was thirsty, and a little tired. "Well, they all are dead. I guess I can sit here and take a breath, before runaway this city". I shouldn't. One sound, one look, and my life changed forever. "Holy crap! WHAT THE HELL IS IT?!". I know, I was thinking on that woman, but I REALLY didn't want to see her... Like that. "This shit is MOVING?!", I don't know how, but that woman... That woman who I thought deserved my pity was moving! And yelling! "What? Why?... Unbelievable!". I just jumped, in shock. I don't know why I took so much time to understand. Maybe cause everybody just think that it's just history. But not. They are real: Zombies!

"Why here?! Why me? How it happened?!", were too many things rolling on my brain. Too many answers that I couldn't find. My whole world had changed. And at that time, my life was in risk. "I CAN'T become your food, hooker! Neither one of yours!". For my luck, I was close to one house, and the old owners had one baseball bat. That chick was not so fast, just using her arms, I had time to get in the home (right on the door), get the bat, and back. "Now... JUST DIE!". All my pity just disappeared, and I hitted her right on the head. Her brain (or, at least, the thing she had on her head) went out of her head, and she soiled me with her blood, and a bit of brain. I hated the sound of her cracking. She was screaming until the head just turn into crushed meat. But, was necessary. She or me. "Well, it's over now. I can leave the place, I guess.". Too late.

The sound of that damn thing screaming probably woke up the others. When I looked around, a dead crowd was behind me. Groaning... Drooling... Walking... And hungry. "I... Am... Screwed.". All that I had: Thirsty, fatigue and one bat. I couldn't run, the dead were all around. I was in the middle of the Dead Club. I was freaking screwed. "Well... If I stay, I will die. I will do what needs to be done.". My eyes burst in angry, my heart was pouding, my arms were burning in hate, and one wave of brave filled me up. "It's now... or never."

In a suicide movement, I grab my stolen bat, and ran over all those dead meat. "NOW YOU'LL SEE WHAT IS THE TRUE DEATH, YOU FREAK!". I ripped one head with just one hit, The blood fell over me. Another head soon after, some scratches (I scratched them, I'll never let one zombie touch me!), a lot of dead blood on the floor and over me... The yells were scaring me, the groans were horribles. "Will it never end?!". 15 seconds on that Hell seems like one life. They were falling, and I was killing, hitting with all my forces, while more were coming. I was praying to not got bite. I couldn't die at that time. Not after had all that work. "DIEE ABERRATIONS!!!". And then, I finally saw the street. Just more three zombies and I will be free of that hell. Three more and I could finally runaway, and never go back... Another angry wave covered me, and I ripped two head with only one hit. I was walking over dead - or not so dead - bodies. And needed to kill one more... Only one... And so I did. I got my bat, and shaved into that dead face. The last one zombie fell with one bat in his face, bleeding on my feet. I finally reached the free street. A lot of zombies still behind me, but I was faster than they are. I took one look behind. The last one. There were too many bodies on the floor... And even more walking over them, trying to catch me. The last glimpse... And I just looked for my front, and ran faster than ever.