The Days Are Tired (Book #1 of the Dark Skies series) - A Zombie story

Chapter 3: Deluded

I pulled down my light blue shirt and walked the rest of the way down my stairs.

I was finding it very hard to believe I was actually following through with this. And that Mark was letting me. He usually was my voice of reason. But maybe he just needed an excuse to get away from his home tonight. Knowing the type of people his Aunt and her boyfriend were I didn't blame him.

The thought of Mark's Aunt makes my heart beat faster. It's best to not let in any negative thoughts. 

It only really sunk in once I opened my front door to find Mark there with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. Catching me off guard - he suddenly threw something at me and I caught it. I quickly turned it over to find that it was a light bulb.

"Mark, not really meaning to comment on your mental state at the moment - but what is this?" I lifted it up, waving it a bit as I looked it over. He seemed to find that very amusing considering the huge smile on his face.

"That is clearly a lightbulb Bri", he said. I hit him on his shoulder earning a disapproving look from him. He practically glowered at me, eyebrows scrunching up; as I'm sure he debated hitting me back. He chose to let it go this time. 

"I know it's a lightbulb oh smart one - but why are you giving it to me?" He took a step back and began to give me a once-over. 

"This oh wise one is to remind you that this whole plan was your bright idea. And if you get into any trouble this time you can't blame me", he said with a tone that insinuated that he thought he was just so clever. 

But this was literally one of the most stupidest things he's ever done. Or maybe it's the smartest. I had no idea Mark knew how to use symbolism considering how bad his writing is in essays. 

"Oh, Mark that is so cheesy. Sometimes you make me want to kick you", I said as an uncontainable smile formed on my face. 

He laughed walking down my porch towards the sidewalk. "We better start walking now so that we make it on time", and with that, he turned and began to walk. I scrambled behind him, his long legs giving him the advantage.

"So, Mark, what can I expect from the party?"

I found excitement coursing through my body at the thought of what was in store. I started to skip and twirl a little unable to contain myself. Mark looked down at me wincing, my sudden burst of energy was even sickening to me.

"Don't expect much - it's really not like the movies", he said. He placed his hand on my arm in hopes of calming me down and stopping my abrupt movements. "Seriously Bri - this  party could either be the best or worst experience of your life... there's really no in between."

"Yeah yeah whatever..." 

I glance around me as we walked down the street - paranoid that my mom would come home earlier than expected. I was also looking out for our noisy neighbor Ms.Lincoln - she was always in somebody else's business and the biggest gossip in our town. She was sure to call my mother and snitch on me at the first sign of trouble. 

That old sorceress -  I was sure she had a cauldron pot that she used to concoct her nasty, evil spells. 

We continued to walk and passed by the trees that broke off into the woods. I began to slow my pace, unsure of myself. What was I doing? If my mother finds out I'm sure she will want to kill me and Mark. 

All of a sudden I see a flash of red through the trees. I stop dead in my tracks and turn to face the woods.

"Mark, did you see that?"

"See what cupcake?" He grinned at me knowing that I greatly disliked nicknames like that. 

"Mark, don't try me!" I gave him a pointed look as I said this; narrowing my eyes. His laugh began to fill the air and I suddenly felt warmness in my heart.

I took out my phone to check the time, it was already 8:00 pm. 

I really hope this party will be something that I remember for a long time. I want to make new memories with Mark and have experiences that I will cherish forever. I breathed in the fresh air that blew into my face. I felt as if my spirit was rising - floating on a cloud of promised dreams and hopes.

Today felt different. I can't explain it - but I have a feeling today will mark a change in my life.

Sorry for the shorter chapter. Thanks for reading!!!