User:ItalianChild

ItalianChild

Hi, my name is ItalianChild. I spend most of my days trying to survive here in Malton. I am currently not in a group and am not sure if I'll ever join one. Recently, I've been scouting areas around the western border of Malton, around Dunnell Hills, It's pretty crazy over there so I've been having to lay low for a bit. I have a journal so I can keep track of the things I do each day and plan the days ahead.

Stats

Name: ItalianChild

Kills: 11

Deaths: 21

Joined: August 21, 2010

Location: Shore Hills

Status: Zombie

Journal

This journal follows my day to day activites while adding a bit more fiction to it to make it more exciting. Not everything in this journal is true!

April 14th, 2011

I woke up to find myself on the ground. Unable to remember what happened or where I was. I lay in the same spot for roughly an hour before I realized I was healed. I lift my head up. My ears were buzzing and I felt very weak. I would've laid there longer if it wasn't for the loud screams I heard down the street. It sounded like somebody was in trouble. I grabbed my knife and began to limp towards the screaming. About a half a block up I saw a man getting ripped apart by two zombies. It was too late, the man was already dead. I walked into the middle of the street and the zombies turned to take a look at me. Suddenly, one let out a terrible scream and they began to sprint at me. I then realized I made a stupid move. My leg was injured and I was standing in the middle of the street with no where to turn. I stab my knife into one of the zombies heads, killing them instantly. I pulled out my knife and spun around to find myself on the ground kicking at the zombie as it tries to attack. One of my kicks knocked it on its back. I got up and started to stab it repeatedly, It let out a faint scream and finally went silent. I got up and started walking down the street. After about 3 blocks, I find an old church which looked to be lit up. I knock on the door. After about a minute of no answer, a man opens the door to see me injured. He invites me in gets me a first aid kit. I can't remember what happened after that. I believe I fell asleep or the medicine knocked me out.

April 10th, 2011

After waiting long enough without a revive, me and some other zombies teamed up to destroy the Poulter Building. While ripping the barricades apart, a human came along and killed me with a shotgun. I quickly woke up again and went back to smashing the barricades.

April 8th, 2011

The entire suburb of Molebank has been completely destroyed. There were no survivors, all were killed in the fight, including me. Now as a zombie, I made my way through the wrecked streets of the suburb and headed for Shore Hills to get revived. Later, as I made my way to a revive point I saw a lone survivor standing outside. I couldn't resist the urge and began to charge at him. He barely put up a fight and was finished quickly. Now, being satisfied, I continued onward towards a revive point. I walked over to the area and joined the other zombies standing in what looked to be some sort of monument. Now I stand motionless, waiting.