[ WP ] You were bitten by a zombie , but kept your mind . While other zombies are running around killing for brains , you are trying to figure out what to do next .

The first thing I heard was the screaming. My vision was blurry, and there were people all around me.. Someone was screaming something, my name? It called out desperately, `` THOMAS! THOMAS ARE YOU THERE?'' Slowly the mess of blurry colors sharpened to show 2 people in front of a fortified building, one of them was calling me, the other was pulling him back, `` He's dead Roy, there's nothing you can do.'' This was obviously not true! I stood up and started waving my hands frantically, but Roy seemed to realize the futility of the situation and left willingly. That's when I realized the nature of the crowd I was in. They were horrid looking things, shambling about, zombies. But, why were they ignoring me? Was I... no, it could n't be! Not like this, I looked down at my chest, there was a huge gash in what used to be my chest cavity. I could n't help it, I started screaming, it came out rasping, as if my vocal cords did n't have the strength to power the scream. All the zombies stopped at once and with feverish energy, started scrambling about and looking for the source of the humanoid scream, after several minutes, they seemed to calm down and went back to moaning and groaning like idiots. Why was n't I just like them, moaning and groaning like a mindless blob of rotten flesh? Did fate not think it was cruel enough to take my life and turn me into a zombie, but also to give me the mind of a man? I lay down on the ground, trying to cry, no tears come out though, all the fluid in my body had been sucked out or dried. One zombie, taking me for a dead body, attempts to bite into my arm, I jerk it away, `` Shoo! Get away!'' I rasp, the zombie confusedly shambles off. I sit there for a bit, figuring out what to do, screams ring out through the street, no doubt more mindless zombies being created... I pinch myself, thinking this is a dream, unfortunately the skin comes peeling right off painlessly. I guess this is real alright. Suddenly, the sound of shotguns go off, a cluster of bullets shred through the zombies on my right, uncertain and disoriented, I see the ragged looking humans. It's the two from before, I look at them, suddenly I'm very hungry, like a mad hunger coming from the pit of my soul, I look at the pair of humans with a mix of hunger and repulsion, the two natures of my body and brain clashing. Before I can decide which action to act upon, the one that was called Roy stares me in the eyes, a flash of recognition showing across his face. `` THOMAS! YOU'RE ALIVE!''. The other man, with a grim look on his face, walks up with a gun in hand. `` That's not Thomas anymore...'' I suddenly realize what he's about to do, and I frantically start trying to explain what happened, but all that comes out is a series of incomprehensible moans, this seemed to harden the man of any hesitation he would've had, he took aim... 
 
 The last thing I heard was the screaming.
