Warm Bodies

Don't Do It R

R left to give her space and she has calmed herself down.

Natty's Perspective

I opened the door to the outside world. The air was cool on my cheeks. The hairs on my arms stood up. This never happened to me before. I crossed my arms. For the first time, i think i was cold. I looked for my brothers sweatshirt that he takes off every night, put it on then took my first step into the outside world. I ran down the stairs and hit the hard ground. I smiled.

"I'm out." I said to myself. "I did it." I laughed. I walked a few miles looking all around the place. I came up to a few zombies and introduced myself but the were looking hungry. They had the face that R had when he was eating. I began to back up. "Um, i'll go." i said. One of them began to run to me. I screamed and began to run away. The rest of the zombies followed me. I ran through the airport with hungry zombies chasing after me. "R HELP!" I screamed. I had no idea where he was but i needed help. No wonder he didn't want me outside the plane.

A heavy zombie jumped on me and was trying to bite me. Other zombies were bending down trying to get a bit of me. i squermed. "Ahh!" I screamed. Before any of them could bite me R threw them off of me. "R!" I was never more happy to see him.

"Run... Get to... Safe."

"What about you?" He threw a zombie onto the ground then grabbed my hand and pulled me along. Running as fast as he could.

"Get to... Safe." He repeted. We were outside now and i could see the plane now. I ran and made it inside without any zombies getting to me. I looked out the window and saw that R was still fighting off the other zombies. I should have never went outside.

When R got back inside i'm sure he was not pleased. I chuckled a nervus one. "Hi." I said.