Chapter 43. Zombies

HAZEL'S POV

"Wow, my mind is about to explode with all this new information! Witches, Demigods and now Werewolves - ahhhh! Next, you're gonna tell me zombies are real." I was awestricken.

Zander glimpsed at me for a second and then he focused his eyes back on the road, he had a sly smile plastered on his chiselled jaws. "About the zombies -" He averted his eyes on my face once more, his smile completely faded.

"NO FUCKING WAY! Don't tell me that zombies are real too!" UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE!

I started to hyperventilate! 

Witches, I can handle, werewolves, ok I can also handle, but not motherfucking zombies - I hate zombies, even the nice ones like Liv from The series I-zombie. 

They just creep me the heck out!

My mind went into a downward spiral, thinking up ways to survive a crazy, zombie apocalypse.

1.) Machetes instead of guns, that way I won't run out of ammo.

2.) Find reliable allies. Let's see, Rick has Daryl i