I was walking back to my house and this time... the hand come back onto my shoulder. Who...was it.. or is it a day-dream again?
Everything was... dizzy on me, oh god. What's going on with me now? I feel teeth into my neck and my eyes close. My body doesn't feel right, it doesn't at all.. what's going on with me.
Wan I open my eyes, I could see a man, a man sitting besides me. But... his hoodie was hiding him. "H-hello?" I say slowly. He turns to me, hiding his face. "Where... am I?" I ask getting up slowly.
"Somewhere...where they wouldn't have eaten you" the man had a deep voice. I look at him, and nod sitting back down putting my keens in my chest.
"Thank you" I mumble to myself, hoping he wouldn't hear me. Anyone that knows me, would know I wouldn't say a think like that to anyone or anything.
"Anytime..." He mumbles, I blush a little and get up and walk around the room. "What are you looking for?" he ask me.
"Nothing, I just don't like sitting in the dark for to long.."
"That's kinda hard secs the hole word is now" he groan some wan he said that, kinda like who the zombies would.
"Sadly, I know. And... I sit don't know where and who you are." I could tell he was rolling his eyes at me. I pull off my hoodie and put it on the floor letting my tattoo show. I hate my hoodie. But I ware it so, if they do bite, I wouldn't get as I would if I didn't have it on.
"Nice one" he boy said. "My name Michael" he said but then he was gonna say something, but stopped. I sigh some and head over to the window... where deep in the woods now...
"Thanks.. and the names-..... Skyler" I say and get got right up and walk over to me slowly... "What... are you?" I ask him leaning on the wall.
"Human, god" he said and a smell come off it, like how one of them would be smelling. I didn't wanna say anything so I just look at him, his blood hair come out of his hoodie.
"So your blond?" I ask him. He nods, looking at me. "Can... I see what you look like... without that on?" I ask him. He look away and goes back to sit down.
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Zombie boyfriend //Michael Clifford//
Teen FictionYou know how they say you'll fine, 'the one'. I.. kinda have, but not what you think thou, I found myself falling for a zombie. We all have been told their 'bad' or something like that. But this one, he's not like all of them. He can talk, and smile...
