As I run, I feel my heart pumping five-hundred miles per hour. My head is bleeding so much, I'm getting dizzy, I see one of them. I wake up in a cold sweat. "Whew, just a dream." I said tiredly. The door slips open, slowly but surely. No, a zombie is coming, I can tell by the horrible smell. I check out the room, bat, knife, and a small bottle that says "Drink me." (Deja Vu), and my backpack. I grab the bottle and shove it in the backpack, then hold the bat and knife. I put on my jacket so I wont get bitten. "Lets do this." I say.