She writes an unexpected wish 3

 You can’t see what she’s writing. “There, you’ll be trapped in your favorite movie genre for a week” she says. As you feel your body fade away. 

You wake up in an empty street. No one is there. You look around, but everything seems empty. You look down, and everything seems normal. You yell “hello!” But no one answers. You enter a super market, “hello?” You yell again. This time you hear something move at the end of the hall. “Someone there?” You ask again. 

“Where am i?” You ask your self. “She said i would be stuck in my favorite movie genre for a week... oh shit” you say... you quickly run to where you can find something to arm yourself with. You grab a baseball bat, and some kitchen knives. 

You the see the person that was making some noise before. It is a woman, she is crawling towards you. “Help me” she says. She looks human, so you carefully walk towards her. But as you are about to get to her, she screams “no!” While something grabs you by your head and throws you to the floor. The woman knows this is your doom, and quite certainly hers too. You look at your assailant, it is a zombie, no doubt, you stab him several times, but he throws up on you, and then steps back. You know whats coming, you can even feel it in your body. The hunger, the madness, you are transforming. You stand up, crack your joints and start walking towards the woman. “A feast” you think, with your now primitive mind. “Oh no! No!” She yells. But it is too late for her.

Almost a week has passed by. You spend the week roaming through the city, looking for food or someone else to transform. 

When the week is over, the nightmare ends. You are back in the real world. Amy sitting in front of you. You look at your hands, and feel relieved. But as you take a good look at Amy, you realize, you brought something with you, the hunger, the madness is all here. You jump towards her and throw up on her, sealing her fate as the second undead to roam the world. 

As you both step out of the car, it is time to change the world. The end is near, and it is all because of a miss casted wish.

THE END