Natasha was a fifteen-year-old teenager from Manchester. One day, her grandfather became very ill and went to hospital. She really loved him, so she used to visit him once a week and he always told her horror stories. It was a perfect day, her grandfather was telling Natasha a zombie story when suddenly, he stopped talking and closed his eyes. Without wasting a minute, she called the doctors. But it was too late, he had already died. When she was leaving the room, she heard a strange voice saying "I'll be back.." Although she didn't give much importance to it. Since that day, Natasha went to visit her grandfather to the cementery every Saints' Day
In the Saint's Day of 2001, Natasha and her father went to visit her grandfather to the cementery. When they arrived, the found his tomb opened. They decided to separate to look for the grandfather.
The father found him before Natasha and realised that he was a zombie, so he started to run, but the grandfather took and bite him.
At the end of the cementery, she saw an old man alone, and she became aware of that the man was his grandfather, and that... He was a ZOMBIE!
The grandfather started following her so she went running to her mother's car.
Her mother was waiting for her in the car when she saw her husband, who had converted into a zombie. She closed the door of the car cutting her husband head, but it was too late, he had already bite her in the leg.
In that moment, Natasha came running into the car and she was stranged to see the bite in her mother's leg and her mother's eyes had turned into blue. After a while, she realised that her mother was a zombie too.
Then, her grandfather, her father, and her mother started following her, she was really frightened. Suddenly, it was sounding a melody which came from a church and... She opened her eyes. Everything had been only a nightmare.
The following day was the Saint's day so she went to visit her grandfather to decorate his tomb with flowers. During the travel, she heard the same melody she heard in the nighmare, but when she arrived to the cementery, her grandfather's tomb was in perfect conditions as always.
At the end of the cementery, there was an old man, as in her dream, exactly the same. She touched his back, and when he turned back, she realised that it was her father.
Everything was perfect, as always, or that was what it seemed to be...
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