Monday, 17th May, 204
Dear Death,
What are we supposed to do? More and more people are being killed by the original 118. They are attacking right and left. Millions are dead to the infection, but they just come back. Are they all walking, talking radioactive bombs? Why can't they rest in peace? Why do you bring them back? Are they your army? Death, I love you, but I'm losing faith. What can I do?
Love,
Yuno Vareach
Mitsuka laughed as they walked down to the kitchen. Yuno felt unease stir in her stomach. The child was happy, despite all that had happened. How could she smile after killing all her classmates? In any normal circumstances, Yuno would have advised her to see a psychiatrist. But what could they do against a girl whose friends had turned into zombies? Yuno felt a tear slide down her cheek, and quickly wiped it away. There was nothing to worry about, she told herself. Mitsuka is five. They have immense recovery powers. Yuno sighed.
"I hope they have good food here," Yuno said, trying to start a conversation that wouldn't scare the girl. Mitsuka smiled.
"Yeah!" she paused. "But isn't hospital food supposed to be bad?"
"I sure hope not!" Yuno laughed. She felt her hands shaking and clenched them into fists to stop it. She couldn't let Mitsuka see how scared she was. Yuno felt a little hand slide in hers. Mitsuka smiled.
"Don't fret, Miss V'reach. It'll all be good." She grinned. Yuno sighed.
"I hope so." She said sadly.
The kitchen was large and clean. There was plenty of food around. Only problem. It was full of zombies.
Yuno could see several of her students down here, along with assorted members of staff. At the sound of the door opening, all of them froze and turned towards them. Yuno gulped. Mitsuka stepped forward.
"It is okay, Miss V'Reach!" she said. "I'll take care of these guys." She charged forward, swinging her pole. Yuno hadn't even realised that she was still carrying it. The zombies charged her, roaring. Little Mitsuka, the belle of the preschool ball, ducked and dodged and slammed the pole into their heads, one after the other. Yuno gasped. There were more than forty zombies, and only one little Mitsuka. She would be killed! There was a knife on the bench beside her. Yuno sighed.
"Dang it." She said, strangely calm. She picked up the knife.
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Dear Death
FanficDear Death, Just what have you been up to? I come to the school like any other day, when suddenly there is a massive explosion. Next thing I know, all of the 118 students that died have come back to life... And are trying to eat me. They're only kid...
