7. The zombie
*Lucy's point of view*
In the distance I could see a guy, we all walked closer to him I saw there was something weird about him, he had faded green wrinkly skin, half an arm and 1 eye. It was a zombie. It was walking towards us like me in the morning, slow and basically dead. He was covered in blood and scars. His clothes were all ripped like a peasant from the olden days. As we walked by him he glared at us with his one eye full of hatred. I questioned
Why did he look at us like that?
I have no idea! Maybe we will find out later?
We did find out later. As we trailed on we saw more zombies walking in our direction. I screamed and then George shoved his hand over my mouth and growled