The Undead. The First Seven Days (The Undead #1-7 )

by R.R. Haywood

‘Alpha to Charlie, negative, we are doing this the old-fashioned way, standby.’

I am Death. I come for you. For every innocent man, woman, and child you have taken. I come for you. For every life you have ruined. I come for you. For my parents you have already taken. I come for you. For my sister who still lives. I come for you. I am Death and I come for you.

We are more … and we will slaughter every one of you. We are Death and we come for you.

‘I think fuck ‘em, I’ll keep killing ‘em every chance I get, until the last one fucking drops.’

You are thousands and we are few – but we fucking charge at you with axes and knives.

‘Now stop being a pervert and trying to look at Dave being naked and let us in, we’re gasping for a brew,’

‘Fuck ‘em, we’ll win,’

They are no longer infinite. They are finite.

‘YEAH, WE KILL THEM ALL,’