World War Z. The worst war ever. You know what Z stands for? Zombies. They attacked the UK 4 months ago. It was Louis, Niall, and Liam. But we got separated at an attack by the zombies.
Louis and I are determined that we could find them again. We were at a local neighborhood trying to find resources.
"Louis, everything is burned down. What do we do?" I asked. "Not everything." He said flatly. Louis never really got over the fact the Harry wasn't with us, he was determined to find him.
I heard growling behind us. "Louis! Louis behind us!" I turned around and there were a couple of zombies behind us. I shot my dagger square in there face. Louis shot his bow and arrow.
"Louis there are to many of them! We have to leave!" I pulled in his sleeve. We ran past the zombies. We saw a parking garage. "Louis in there!" I whispered.
We ran in the parking garage going through floors and floors. Finally we stopped at the third floor. "We....have...to...stay hidden." I managed to say inbetween breaths.
"Do you hear that?" Louis asked. I shook my head and tried to listen. Sure enough it was a weeping sound. "This way!" Louis whispered.
I followed him to the other side of the floor and there was somebody on the floor. "Look! Maybe he's a survivor!" I ran up to him.
He seem really familiar. The mop of curls, how lean he was. "Harry?" I looked at him. He raised his head up, his green orbs peircing I to mine.
"Oh my gosh! Harry it's you!" I went up to him and hugged him. "Louis.." He weakly said. "Louis is right here. Louis!" I shouted. Louis ran up behind me. "Oh...harry!" He hugged him too.
"Where are the others?!" I asked. "Niall and Zayn didn't make it, but Liam is still out there. I don't know we were separated." He said.
I broke down into tiny sobs. "They didn't make it, my baby brother didn't make it." Zayn was my baby brother.
I noticed something on Harry's neck. "Harry.... We're you bit?" I asked. He turned his neck and his neck had a couple bite marks in it.
I couldn't speak, no matter what I did I couldnt. The lump in my throat was too large. "No! Harry no! Why?! WHY DID THIS HAPPEN?!?!" Louis yelled.
I started crying. "Please shoot me." Harry said. "No! We're not going to shoot you!" I said. "Please. It's the only way before I-I turn." He said.
I couldn't believe it. "No, there's a way we can get him back right?" Louis said. I didn't say anything. He knew there was no way he can get back to normal.
"I don't want to become one of them. Please shoot me." Harry pleaded. Louis's bottom lip quivered. "Please. Louis for me." He smiled.
Louis pulled out his gun from his belt. "I can't whatch." I stood up and turned away.
"I love you guys." Harry last said. I turned around when Louis pulled the trigger. A loud boom echoed around the garage. Louis full on cried.
I sat down next to Louis, I was full on crying, whaling, and sobbing. I pulled Louis to my chest which he wrapped his arms around me. "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry." I kept repeating.
Harry's gone. Nialls gone. Zayn's gone. It's just us. Only us. But there is still hope.
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Anybody else cry, cause I was sobbing over here.
This was random, I'm whatching too much of the walking dead.
Well I need tissues.
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