If you go into a zombie killing frenzy

Your rage grows as you finish off the vodka. You stand up and almost vomit. A few deep breaths and you are heading back downstairs. You are going to kill those fuckers, every last god damn one of them. The top floor is still empty of zombies. You see one on the next floor down while you are still on the stairs. It sees you and begins shambling up the steps. You kick it in the face hard and it falls tumbling half way down the steps before getting back up to come after you again. You need to damage it's brain to stop it. But your bare handed. You back up fifteen feet up the steps and the monster recovers and comes at you again. Your plan is to throw it over the steps and break it's neck from the fall. The stinking undead man growls and lunges forwards at you. You try to sidestep and push it over the side. Instead it catches you and you both tumble over. You break an arm and it breaks a ankle. The fiend is on you biting your shoulder again and again, drawing blood. You punch it off you and run holding your bitten, broken arm. But you go into shock and black out. You wake up to bites for three zombies that have found you. You cannot get free of them. One has a hold of your broken arm and it twists it and bites the broken part till it comes off. You pass out again, but this time you wake up as one of Them

The End