Creepy Freakish Dream #2

Wednesday, 13 February
Before 5.15 a.m

I was cornered. There is no way I could get out of this place as a human.
A couple of hours before, I silently eavesdropped something horrifying. I saw a man did some mad experiment with corpses. I've never thought in several minutes the corpses will become alive.
The walking dead. Zombies.
I took a step back.
Unfortunately, I step on something and it made a crack noise. Suddenly, the zombies were alive. I ran as fast as I can. I went inside an empty room in school. I thought I was already safe. The truth was, I was trapped. I felt the horror as it crept behind my neck, when they punched the door. That moment I realized I had to make a quick decision. Was it worthy to fight for my humanity while it seems like there is no hope? What can I do to prevent me from being like them?
The punches on the door suddenly stopped. As if they finally gave me a moment to think. I soon realized that I was, once again, wrong. I heard a woman shouting, and to my surprise I knew the voice. It was my vice principal of my school, commanding me to surrender. I opened the door slowly, knowing that I have lost. My vice principal has become a zombie. Well, I should have known that, though. I was ready to become part of them. Part of the undead. They welcomed me with their greenish skin and swolen red eyes. Perhaps they were considering me to become their food. Ate my brain and stuff. I don't actually care, really. My humanity will soon ends, as a prey or a newborn predator. I didn't choose any of them. Let them decide my fate.
I closed my eyes.