5 weeks later
she slowly felt herself waking up, her eyes opened, the room was fully dark, she was sat on a dark floor, no nearby objects in sight, where was she?
Jess slowly stands up and looks around in confusion, its fully dark, and she looks down, she's wearing different clothes to when she last fell asleep, somethings not right.
She was dressed in black, and she slowly began to walk around.
'Where am i?' She thought to herself
She looks down as she walks, she hears a splashing noise everytime she takes a step.
This isn't normal, where the hell was she? And how did she get here?
As she shakes it off and keeps walking a light clicks on behind her.
She doesn't turn around but freezes.
"Where are you going jess?"
She gulps, she recognises that voice, its too familiar for her to forget.
She slowly turns around to look at him.
"Tommy?"
"Where are you going?" He asks her
She looks at him, blinking, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and worry.
Something isn't normal about him, where are his eyes?
The area where his eyes would be is shrouded by black.
"i- i have to leave, i'm sorry" she gets ready to turn around but he stands still.
"oh, i see, leaving me behind again to die? just like last time"
She freezes and slowly turns around.
"What?"
"Everytime, you never save me"
She shakes her head, a frown on her face.
"That's not true"
"You never even tried."
"That's not true..." she diverts her gaze, her eyes slightly tearing up.
"It's true and you know it, hey. look at me."
"i did try..."
"LOOK AT ME."
she looks up at him.
"You're a terrible friend, you couldn't even save your own best friend, and everyone else, and since gabe's gone, lucia is the only one who stayed with you, how do you think that's gonna end for her?"
"Tommy, stop. i tried, you know i did, and none of us could've seen him behind you, i would've if i knew!"
"I know you like lucia, a lot, but this? whatever you two have going on? it won't last. because you're gonna get her killed, just like everyone else, and just like me."
"I'm not going to let that happen."
"You keep telling yourself that"
"Why are you acting this way?"
"Because you got me killed, Jessica."
"No i didn't."
"But you do blame yourself"
"Stop."
"I know you're starting to forget my face too, aren't you?"
"No."
"Don't lie to me"
"Just stop it, please."
"I know you think about every-"
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the prophecy
HorrorJust a zombie story i made about people navigating their way through the apocalypse (my own characters)