WHO TELLS YOUR STORY?

Chapter 2.

Sam pressed his foot on the break before he looked at Aurora with a pleading look in his eyes, he couldn't lose aurora, she was all he ever wanted. he couldn't even sleep without thinking about her.

"We can fix it, we can." Sam said, frowning his eyebrows and taking off his jacket, wrapping it around her wound as he pressed his lips into a thin line. 

"Sam, listen to me-" Aurora said before getting cut off by Sam, "I know what you're going to say, but you don't need to because you're going to be ok." Sam responded, his voice cracking as he avoided eye contact, taking deep breaths to calm himself as he finally looked at Aurora, "Maybe we can try medicine- pills, anything." Sam said, he was determined to help her, even if it meant going across the whole world, because she meant more than that.

"Pills aren't going to work Sam, we can try but they aren't going to."  Aurora sighed and Sam shook his head, "I'm going to help you, ok?" he said as he frowned, if she died, he would probably kill himself, he couldn't lose her.

"We can go to my house, and I'll get you medicine." Sam spoke before driving again, always keeping an eye on Aurora who looked like she was going to be sick. They got to the farm and out the car, in which Sam brought her inside and to his room, "Aurora, listen to me, you don't leave this room, I'm going To get you medicine and be right back."

Aurora nodded, part of her wanted to tell him she was already going to die, and medicine wasn't going to help, but she knew he would take it to heart so she at least had to let him try.

Sam ran out his room and out the house, running to his car and opening the door, getting in and driving as fast as he possibly could, he wouldn't be able to live without her, he had to help her in some way, he didn't care what he needed to do to help, he just needed to.

Sam arrived at a pharmacy and got out his car, the door was wide open, and the windows were smashed, glass on the floor as he looked down at his feet before looking up again, Sam sighed to himself before looking around on the outside to see if there was a weapon around, nothing 'shit' Sam thought to himself as he looked at the entrance again before taking a big inhale.

Sam finally walked in, his footsteps quiet and slow as he tried to avoid stepping on glass or anything else that would creak or make noise if he stepped on it, Sam's eyes looked around the pharmacy, all medications, pills, liquid medicines and candys were there, but no one was, and he didn't hear the groaning of the zombies, he was quick to scan the isle, grabbing a small bag in the corner of the shop, he didn't know what could help with a damn zombie bite so he looked and looked, he grabbed Tylenol as he made h9s was to the last isle, spotting advill and getting them, shoving the box in the bag as he continued to walk, he was pretty scared but he had to do this for Aurora, right?

suddenly Sam heard a growl a few feet behind him, making him slowly turn around and he a zombie limping towards him, he wasn't about to fight a zombie when Aurora needed him so he walked to the other isle, hiding behind them as he made his way to the door, trying to avoid any drama the world wanted to bring to him as he finally got out, quickly getting in his car and putting the bag in the passenger's seat and driving quickly to the farm.

Once he got there, he turned off his car, grabbed the bag and almost jumped out of the car, closing the car door and sprinting inside the house, just running past his dad who was at the porch, he had better things to worry about, he opened the door to his room, empty, 'what the hell?' he thought, frowning his eyebrows as he walked into the hallway, opening the bathroom door, not there either, maybe Maggie had her, just giving her water or something in the living room, Sam walked to the living room but to no avail, Aurora wasn't there, was this some sick joke, was Aurora trying to lighten the mood with a game of hide and see, she was bit for god's sake, she had to be careful