Prologue

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  Dylan

My name is Dylan Mariee, I am 16, and I am livng in the zombie apocalypse. The world wasn't always like this. Everything went down about 7 months ago, 6 weeks after my sister passed away, but we don't need to get into that. Her name was Willow. Now as for the rest of my family, they died about two months ago.

My mom got bit and my dad went crazy and ate a bullet. But I am still not alone. I am with my boyfriend, Jesse. Now the thing about Jesse is, he hits me. Alot. Most of the marks on my body aren't from fighting, there from Jesse slapping or kicking me.

But we have been together for 3 years, and he was never always like this, he is just scared and takes out his anger on me, I guess I am okay with that. But he likes to touch me. And don't get me wrong, we have had sex on several occasions.

But he was always gentle and waited for me to finish, and when we were done he would tell me he loved me. But now he is just rough and dominate and never lets me finish and he will almost always leave scratch marks on my sides or back or somewhere. And he never tells me he loves me anymore. I haven't heard him say it in over a year, before the world went to shit.

We have been living on the side of the road in a hut we have made out of trash bags and sticks. Been living there for about a month. We have weapons, about three knives and two guns.  But Jesse will not let me use or take them anywhere. He is afraid I am going to leave him and take the weapons with me. I don't even know how to pull the trigger of a gun.  


But we are surviving, that counts for something...right?


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