Chapter 8: Julie

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Fuck this shit. That's all I could think. Now both me parents was dead an' there were zombies, me life is in danger and shit! I can't handle this! I could feel my sanity depleting...

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Eventually, evening came... There were no more zombie attacks, thankfully, although some did try to get in. We prepared ourselves physically and mentally for everything, and packed some survival bags. We just waited in anticipation...

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But mother never came back...

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IwanttofuckingdieIwanttofuckingdieIwanttofuckingdieIwanttofuckingdieIwanttofuckingdie

I'd rather have died in mothers place. I don't want to live in a world without mother...

I may seem mean and heartless sometimes... but I am sensitive...

especially with my parents... and family... I care deeply about them and what they think and their health, and... and...

Everything.

Mother dying made me want to die.

I wanted to die when father died too...

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