''Stories from the Apocalypse'' | 3 INCREDIBLE APOCALYPSE HORROR STORIES

oh I don't know what's worse the screams that ended a few weeks ago or the silence that has fallen since then before I felt like everything should be done to help others now in my self-reflection I just don't know anymore it was like any other day in the city sunny crowded and busy I was walking to work the large National Bank where I recently began an internship I remember the day well because besides the obvious fact that the world ended on this day I finally convinced myself to talk to the cute secretary across the hall from me things just seem to be going my way that day I walked to work every day and the flow of traffic was straight to my way that's when the alarm sounded there was a mass panic as if expected I watched as thousands of people ran in hysteria all going absolutely know some of the people ran for the subway anything deep in the ground now there's only so many places to go and as I stated before people weren't getting very far the only option I have really had was to follow all those going into the subway there were some military personnel in the corridor instructing us down the tunnel wearing full military gas suits like they were equipped for some sort of bio air attack you couldn't see their faces at all and they looked ominous some people were crying and the children was screaming as their parents dragged them into the ever darkening tunnel it must have been a few hours that I walked in darkness with crowds of people before more military personnel resting similar attire is described before signaled us to turn left into a behemoth of a wrong the character's n77 are 2d a 2-0 F were written across some of the steel work I was lucky enough to have gotten in because I had gunshots after walking through the metal frames and the large bronze door was shut behind the more screams could be heard outside and more gunshot things got quiet outside after a few minutes the explosions began around 15 minutes later the sound was deafening and the ground shook like the gods themselves were trying to kill her the children continued to scream through it all and continued long after the thing that disturbed me the most was the lack of noise outside things remain quiet in the vault for the next few day people talked about what it was that might have happened on the outside and the general consensus was that a nuclear explosion had detonated on the surface it was a miracle that we were all still alive to be honest there was a small cafeteria for us but it was obviously overwhelmed by the amount of refugees here the food rations were fairly small and seemed inhumane that we all knew there wasn't enough to go around it was around the third or fourth day that noises began to come from outside the vault the soldiers were instructed by their superiors not to open the doors for any reason and I think we were all thankful for it none of us wanted to see what was on the other side especially now when we heard their plea we know you're in there you have to let us in help us we're dying out here do something for the love of God help their cries went on for around three hours if all gunshot sounded on the other side of the door well I don't want to know who those shots came from but we were all glad for the quiet after a week more the voices were bad this time they cursed and threatened us all on the inside they went on to say that once they were on the inside they'd eat our flesh and suck the marrow from our bones like a straw I tried not to let it get to me but it wasn't working the voices followed me into my dream cause me horrible nightmare I dreamt I was on the outside in the probably leveled City being chased by subhumans trying to eat I know they're just dreams but who knows if that's too far off from reality recently the leaders of the vault had all agreed that our rations would be harmed there was protests and a small faction tried to take the cafeteria but they were all shocked I've begun hoarding the food I've gotten in my back for work like I said there's not a lot but I stow away what I can when I can they're inside the vault now and they're not human I caught a glimpse of them as I ran through the car doors and those things are not humans they have horrible green and glowing eyes and the hairless skin is yellow I locked eyes with one of them in that moment I felt the hatred he it felt for me the step two steps and then finally a burst of rounds into his head from his left I didn't stop to wait and greet my Savior no I ran I ran as fast and as hard as I could run you'll probably think me a coward for what I'm about to say next but I don't care I arrived in the cafeteria went straight for the kitchen breakfast was being served so one of the storerooms wasn't locked up and no one was around I love the giant door behind me and listened to the carnage outside my door some shots continue to ring throughout the next couple of hours and then was silent I spend my time taking stock of what she died and it was enough to survive for let's just say a hell of a long time the soldier lay inside near the door with his rifle through his front and his sidearm still hostage I grabbed the sidearm and pocketed it laughing in this room a longer than I can keep track by the amount of can stacked against the wall I can guess a month or so the corpse in the room began to rot a long time ago an extent she surrounded it feels my nostrils day and night the worst of it is they know I'm here they know I've locked myself in this room and they keep telling me I'm going to die here I'm going to die in this room this is the place they whispered to me in my sleep they'll peel my eyelids off in my head and rip my fingers off one by one I spend the days curled up in the corner watching the man rocks wishing my hell would end I've thought to myself many times that I could just shoot myself in the temple and then this nightmare would go away the food is dwindling and the idea is more and more tempting those hollow things call my name in my loneliness I told them who I was they tell me to open the door and it'll all be over those hollow inhuman things tell me to end it and the torture on my own they go one thing right tomorrow when I wake up I'm ending it on my own terms [Music] she stalk the dark hallways of the school making sure that she made no unnecessary sounds that would attract anyone she'd been following her math teacher for a few minutes now was positive that she'd seen him wander into the school building she checked her watch she had about an hour to the curfew the school was deserted as it had been for the last some a month she was being extra cautious she didn't want anyone seeing her follow her teacher into the school that could only bring trouble she followed her teacher into the dark hallway her teacher seemed to be wandering aimlessly oblivious to his follower she waited to him to move in to someplace quieter so she could make her move finally her teacher stopped in front of the bathroom probably intrigued by the sound of rumbling pipes and slowly made his way inside perfect she muttered to herself she reached around for her pink backpack and withdrew a bloodied solid lead pipe from within made her way into the bathroom she carefully closed the bathroom door behind him ever so softly turned the lock the soft clink of the lock made her teacher turn around to face her she could see the look of confusion in the old man's eye she followed his gaze to the lead pipe in her hand and watched it his face contorted into a hideous snarl as he lunged towards her a smile forming on her lips she sidestepped and drove the pipe with all her might into the back of his head with a sickening thump she watched him crashing to the floor soon enough the pool of dark blood formed around his head she had done this way more often than she cared to admit as her math teacher lay on the white tiled bathroom floor twitching uncontrollably from the skull bashing he just received a few seconds earlier she stood over him her feets on either side of his waist she looked him right in the eye and said this is for the c-minus on my last paper and drove the pipe into his skull again finishing him as she wiped blood and brains from the lead pipe the walkie-talkie in her backpack crackled baldock this is base whattcha status over eight this is bulldog the school is clear I repeat the school is clear returning to base now over and out as she made her way out of the bathroom she glanced towards the corpse of her math teacher and muttered to herself man this zombie apocalypse is stressful [Music] [Music] it's been two weeks since his whole thing started it all started with a tanker accident he was all over the news everyone thought it was just another oil spill there are plenty of volunteers plenty of people wanting to help the poor defenseless animals plenty of victims within hours of the tanker accident it started happening the animals had gone crazy they were scratching and biting the cleanup volunteer they said it was an adverse effect of whatever was in that tank rescue workers were still trying to get the crew out of the ship they could hear the screaming inside they were screams to open the door but that's way all went to hell as soon as they cut the door there were six minutes of broadcasts before it went silent six minutes of screaming and agony the ship's crew attacked the rescue workers like rabid baboon they were breaking bones and tearing flesh the people on the shore weren't faring any better those that had been attacked by animals were attacking everyone else it was worse than any warzone reports it was sheer brutality and yet the broadcast still went on for six there were six minutes and then blank faces nobody could explain what was happening they tried to continue with the regular news the economy the weather and acute human interest on it but they couldn't make it on the see what we see I tried to continue with my regular existence but every time I switched on the new or walks by a newsstand it was there this big mystery they had some explanation so it was an infection or maybe brain parasites but it didn't matter it wasn't the infection we were afraid of it was them four days after the initial report the state of emergency was raised and yet we've all seen this before it's in every zombie movie ever people didn't know who to trust people were stockpiling food and weapons some tried to flee but it seemed every zombie movie was right they didn't make it three days later they arrived in light I expected more shuffling corpses at dismemberment but that's where the movies light they ran through the streets screaming I remember running to my front door as fast as I could blocking barricading and doing anything to make sure it would stay shut and then I headed for the window I was on the second story and I could see the carnage they were unstoppable they were aware a group of them made their way through a building across the street they jumped straight through plate-glass window even the shard slicing through them made no difference they just kept coming my barricade wasn't going to hold I rushed around my flat grabbing supplies and chanting them into the most secure room of the apartment I went back for one last look across the street and I wish I hadn't in a second-story window my face met one is there they knew where I was I quickly dashed into the room and locked the door I didn't have any kind of panic room or a secure basement so the safest place I could think of was my bathroom there were no windows and only one door it had a lock I thought my sink and bathtub full of water so I could stay for a while I sat there in the dark room with the distant screams in my ears I began to feel like I may have overreacted it has been two hours with no sign of them it actually got quieter I thought maybe they've moved on maybe I could leave the room and get to the kitchen I could grab some more food to wait it out then a crash came through the front door there was a sound of someone running full force into the door and knocking down the barrier behind it there were a couple more crashes before I knew they were inside there were rapid footsteps moving around a flat a couple of screams and then a bang on the wall beside me my eyes were opened to their widest even in the pitch-black darkness of the room there was another bang and then another they knew I was there and they knew I was scared this was a zombie my man I'd been expecting from the stuff I had nowhere to run there was only so much time before they would break in I sad with my back the door hoping my extra weight would make it harder than to get in then it got worse why can't you open the door there was a voice on the opposite side of the door there are no screams all moan just a quiet whispery voice and then Moses we cranky you'll be happier if you open the door it's not so bad the whispery voices became a cacophony of noise trying to persuade me to break me to fool me I'd heard that the moaning of zombies would drive people insane but this was worse a siren call i sat in a darkness and hoped and prayed that they'd get bored but they don't get bored and they don't leave I managed to use the mirror to peek under the door only to be greeted by horrible unblinking eyes blood smeared faces screams and more horrible whispers that was two days ago I don't know what to do anymore maybe it won't be so bad you [Music]

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Published: Wed Jan 18 2017