Alone

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                    Zombie fact file
-  There are two main origins of  a zombie. When a living being is affected by a virus or by dying cursed.
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The floor was cold and hard against my cheek. My eyes fluttered open and took in the surroundings. Everything was bright and hazy , though I sensed no living thing beside me. it looked like a hospital. All I could hear was my heavy breathing echoing back to me. My forehead, beaded with sweat and every inch of my body  paralyzed .
Where was I ? How did I get here?  kidnapped?
My..okay this was scary but what was my name?.
My memory was just a big question mark. There was only one way to find out. I had to move on

Clenching my teeth I strained to lift my body up, clutching the wall opposite to me. I sat up leaning on the wall , and only then I noticed my leg.
I screamed.
It  looked like something had bitten a chunk of my leg . My flesh was brown and decaying and blood had seeped on to the floor forming a pool of thick red ink . Fear took over as my body started recognizing the pain. My stomach lurched forward and I  vomited,  throwing up all that I had inside leaving me  dizzy and wasted.

" Calm down girl" I told myself, looking away from the new formed pool of vomit and blood.

I forced my limbs to cooperate with my brain.

"Get up" said my brain and I obediently got up.

"Limp forward towards the door ".I limped forward towards the door .

I panted as I opened  the pale white door. Reaching the door was a lot of work. Also I was loosing a lot of blood. Great.

I placed my hand on the cold metal knob and turned it and stepped into the hallway.

With the wall as my guide I limped forward. I noticed dark shapes at the end of the hall.

"help" I called out.

My mouth was dry and uncomfortable. This however affected the audibility of my  voice. They didn't notice.

"Help!"

They stopped talking abruptly  and turned to look at me. Exchanging worried looks they hurriedly made their way towards me. My legs gave away and I collapsed, out of exhaustion. I was nothing, just oblivion. I had become so numb.
I could see two faces looking at me .

"Where am I ? how...?"

"Relax. Everything will be alright," a male voice assured me.

A pair of strong arms picked me up, carefully avoiding my injured leg. It was warm and comfortable. I blanked out .The last thing I had in mind were a beautiful pair of grey eyes and not knowing who they belonged to...

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