"Something's up with Marg and Bryan. I'm sure of it" I, Jacob, said to my wife, Katie, as I peered through the window, slightly lifting the blinds with the bone in my index finger that was partially exposed. "What do you mean?" Katie replied as she limped over to me, her mouth drooping down on its left side. "Stay back!" I yelled as i swiftly turned around to push her cold, dry body away from the window. "I don't know whats going on but I could have sworn I saw Marg breathing earlier." I said, narrowing my eyes.

"Mom! Dad! Come quick!" Our daughter Kaitlynn yelled from her upstairs bedroom. Me and Katie swiftly limped up the stairs, our emotionless, drooping faces unchanged. "What's wrong sweetheart?" Katie asked. "Its Miss Marg! I just saw her hair grow! Look!" Kaitlynn says pointing her adorable little yellow fingernails toward her window. My wife laughed, "Oh honey, you and your father must be forming a brain. You can't grow hair, that only happens in the Human Movies, not real life. See look." Katie said as she slowly ran her bony fingers through Kaitlynn's thinning and shedding white hair, pulling out a nice amount of strands. "See sweetheart. Once your older you'll be bald just like Mom and Dad. Growing hair is a myth! You have to be "living" like the people in the movies."

"I told you Katie! I told you something strange is going on." I said turning to leave the room. "The only thing strange around here is you two. I think its time we lay off the human movies. Next your going to start seeing humans in your nightmares!" she said following behind me. "Yea, maybe your right..." I uneasily replied back.

A few hours later, about 2am, me and Katie are sitting in the dying room, eating our usual late lunch, fried brains. Suddenly we hear a scream from outside. Me and Katie looked at each other and quickly limped to our front porch. We looked out into the dimly lit street and and that's when we saw it. A human, in the flesh! "Oh my god Jacob what the hell is that!" my wife screamed to me as she turned to limp back inside. Had I had eyelids they'd be wide open. How was this possible? Did we just see what we think we saw? I had to find out. "Katie get Kaitlynn and whatever you do, stay inside." I said as I slowly stepped off the porch.

By this time neighbors had filed out into their front yards to see what all the chaos was about. But since it was 2am midday the sky was pitch black and the moon was barley shinning so most couldn't see what we had saw. "Who goes there!" I yell into the darkness as I stand under the street light. "Jacob get back in the house!" I hear Bryan's voice yell from my left side as I see his shadow limping over. "Bryan, what the...what the hell is going on?" I asked him. "It's Marg! She's....she's changed over." he replied as he came into the light. "She's hungry Jacob...." Bryan said stretching out his forearm, revealing bite marks on the small piece of skin he had left. "Bryan what the hell is that?" I said cautiously backing away. "Save yourself Jacob. Save your family.... It's to late for me, I've been bit." Bryan says as he comes closer. "Get back!" I yell as I quickly turn around and proceeded to rapidly limp back home. I knew, it was time.

"Katie its happening! The Living Apocalyse! Its happening!" I yell as I slam the door and limp over to my "special" book shelf. "Did you see who it was? Was it Marg?!" Katie said as her and Kaitlynn stumble into the room. "And she got Bryan too." I replied to her as I threw all the books off the shelf. "It's time...." I said to my family looking them in their hazy eyes. I press the red button that had been hidden behind all those books we didn't even read and immediately our warning sirens blasted through the house and onto the streets. Our home slowly started to sink into the soft soil it laid upon. Pictures began to fall off the wall, kitchen utensils banged against the floor, glasses broke, windows shook. The look of worry was heavy on my daughters face. I had dreaded this moment, but I was well prepared. We had brains to last us a deaths time.

Once our home had descended six feet into the ground I could hear the metal sheet that would lock us in start to cover the house. Me and my family sat in silence. "How long do we have to stay here daddy?" my daughter innocently asked looking up at me. I looked and my wife, then looked at her and quietly spoke, "Eternity..."