NEWT POV:
"Okay come on" said Thomas.
He let go of my hand and we walked to his room. I took the sweater off and set it on his bed. I sat down on the bed and Thomas stood in front of me.
"WHY THE SHUCK WOULD YOU WANT ME TO EAT YOU" Thomas yelled.
"BECAUSE I HATE MY LIFE" I yelled.
"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU END IT LIKE THAT" Thomas yelled.
"YOU'RE A BLOODY ZOMBIE. WHY DO YOU CARE? I OFFERED YOU A FREE MEAL" I yelled.
Thomas frowned and crossed his arms.
"I only eat the people on death row and my soulmates ass for sex" said Thomas.
We both blushed for a second but I was confused. Thomas signed annoyed.
"Look Newt I am not gonna eat you" said Thomas.
"Why" I asked.
"Because I'd rather show you that life is meaningful" said Thomas.
I crossed my arms and laughed a little.
"What's so funny" asked Thomas.
"A zombie showing me that life has meaning. No offence Tommy but aren't you all, dead" I asked.
"What did you just call me" asked Thomas.
"Tommy" I said nervously.
I didn't even realize what I said until he asked.
"It's cute. I like it. Anyway we aren't dead" said Thomas.
"What" I asked.
I put my arms down. I am no zombie expert but aren't they all dead? That's why shooting them in the heart doesn't work. Or at least that's what I heard.
"Newt I am 164 years old. I am pretty sure I know the meaning of life" said Thomas crossing arms.
"I thought you're bloody sixteen" I said surprised.
"I was born in 1854. After America was a real country people started coming over on ships. Trust me the ride there was not fun but my parents and I were the very few that made it in to America" said Thomas. (A lot of people got sick on the ships and were sent back).
THOMAS POV:
"So you were human back then" asked Newt.
"Yes, a week after living in this country I became extremely ill. There was a virus taking over some people. Doctor couldn't explain it. The people turned into zombies. We didn't have the flashing back then so it was, different back then " I said.
I remember they didn't put us under ground yet so we were placed in cages. Our families would come see us but it was never happy. Humans moaned us, it took fucking forever for the workers to learn we only eat raw and expired food, and well. Let's just say there was a lot of touching the forbidden fruit. They later burned all the ships and moved on to steam boats. After that the virus wasn't seen again and instead of killing us like a lot of humans wanted they just placed us underground but only under the capitals of each state and erased the peoples memories of the zombies. In 1970's after the flashing Christmas lights were invented they had the idea to start the flashing. My parents died in 1896 and I did visit their graves. The government let us once and then didn't allow us back there because of how unstable the flashing is. And here we are in 2018. We were silent for a while. Another flashing happened. Newt stood up and walked up to me. We hugged for a few minutes. We broke the hug.
"Do you want anything to eat" I asked.
"Got anything that's not human? I am on a strict 0% human diet" I said.
"Ya I have some chicken I can cook up" I said.
"Is it already deskinned and stuff" asked Newt.
"We buy our meat the same way you human's buy yours. Unless you just buy the animal but that cost more and is very messy" I said.
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Randombook 2 and is supernatural, creepy pasta, zombie, etc romance scenarios. Enjoy