Chapter 2

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She told me that I am now, well, a zombie me which shocked the fear inside of me.

The thought of being a zombie for my whole entire life. No one who is not dead related cannot see me in the daytime. She told me that the reason she choose me because I hold a power which was passed down from my parents. They never had told me. I hold the power to switch between entities, like going to another dimension. That I had to die in order to get it, for some reason. So does this means my parents are here, no, instead they had their powers when they are still alive. Let me tell you, being a zombie is kinda cool to think about it. I get to sneak into theaters and watch plays without. Does this means I need to eat brains well yes, which is kinda sad and discussing. I still look normal. 

I go to sleep for the day, which is kinda hard for a new zombie. When I got up I looked in the night sky watching the birds fly to their homes. I ran towards my house which I saw my wife staying up in her bed with hands on face though the window. I rang the doorbell and I saw my wife her eyes widened as they searched all over me and then she slammed the door in front of me, and dialed 911. Why? The cops were coming, so I have to run towards the woods hurrying while every inch of my body is now beginning to get stiff. They finally caught up to me with their guns pointed at me in the graveyard. Then a black puff of smoke appeared revealing Alice this time she had purple eyes instead of blue. Which causes me to think what was she doing while I was being chased by cops for a hour? She lifted her staff up bringing a wave zombies from their graves that only had bones to come from the graves and swarm the cops as they shoot their guns at them. Will I soon become one of them, is this the consequence? Then at the next moment one of the bullets shoot Alice, which hit her in the heart, and then she felled, blood pouring out of her draining the life out of her. Everything in me had stopped someone had killed someone who had saved my life, how, could they.

 Her last words were, "Take this." Then a purple orb appeared in my hands. Then fused into my body. Everything went black and everything in me felt cold.

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