Over Seas

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NEWT POV:

So Thomas and I have to fly to another country. Appeareantly zombies aren't legal citizens of any country. They just live under America. And the countries can't agree on where to bloody put us. Oh and since the plane can't bloody fly it has to sail there on a ship. Which will be atleast 2 to 3 weeks. For sailing across the Atlantic. I am also nervous. We are flying over the ocean. It is also about 15 hour flight. I might honestly sleep threw it. Thomas and I could bring anything allowed in the airport that we could fit in our carry on bag. Which means I have to fit clothes, soap, entertainment, and other needs in my carry on bag. We could bring a suitcase but we decided it's too much to carry around the airport for atleast two weeks. We did the flight which was a little scary. I also mostly slept threw it. We finally landed and got off the plane. Thomas and I have a tracker and a credit card that only works in the airport. The tracker is to make sure I don't try to escape. Again.

The card is so we have food. It can be used for anything in the airport though. It is also only given to us because of the whole situation. Normally they wouldn't do this. But normally they don't store zombies in airports. I also can't go to the zombie towns since I'm not a zombie yet. So it's just a struggle of where to bloody store me for now. They also have to know I'm turning into a zombie. It's a bloody nightmare. Mostly the moving all over the bloody world. Except north Korea. I was born in America so they refuse to have me. Or any zombie. Because I'm American. Or, I was. It's all confusing. I sat on a bench with Thomas. "Where are we going to sleep" I asked. "They have a couple rest areas. I think we should explore and see what is all here that we can do. Like what to eat" said Thomas. We also have a pin that we have to wear so the workers know we are zombies. We walked around the airport. We got panda express for now. I never really had any Chinese food besides rice but I always ate it with butter.

"I'm curious to how we will survive here till the plane comes. You can't be out here when the sun is up" I said. "We can go to the rest rooms till the sun is down or I could stay somewhere with no windows" said Thomas. "Oh. I don't know if I will get much sleep anyway" I said. "Why not" asked Thomas. "Well I know it's stupid but I never been outside America. I'm kinda scared to sleep by myself. I guess it's just that I've never been here before" I said. Thomas held my hand. "We will be okay Newt. I'll still with you all day" said Thomas. I smiled. "Thanks Tommy. But what if you get bored" I said. "Well I can always enter you dreams" said Thomas. I blushed a little. Let's just say it happened once. "I guess that works. Anyway we have a few hours till the sun comes up here. What should we do after we eat" I asked. "We can look around and see what we can do tomorrow night. Also see what's open at night" said Thomas. "I hope there is enough open for us to do" I said. "Come to think of it would anyone except the workers noticed we are living here" asked Thomas. "Maybe, but we can't be kicked out do to everything so would it matter" I asked.

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