Author's Note: Hello darlings, whelp, I'm back I guess. The school year is about to start so I'll probably won't update until the end of September... I'm sorry for not being here and all I'm just going through a rough time. But I promise I'll try to get better ^-^ much love.
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Ellie's Point Of View
The Clicker ran towards me, quickly I got up, almost slipping on Ms. Dana's blood. Tears flooded my eyes as I made my way to her kitchen. Once I arrived to there I grabbed the largest knife then turned around.
It was right there. Death. I didn't want to die like that, never. To the best of my abilities I stabbed the Clicker in the head. I kept stabbing and stabbing until I was covered in it's blood.
As soon as it stopped moving my screams filled the air. I.. I couldn't believe what had just happened. Ms. Dana is dead and I just... killed a Clicker. Has an apocalypse begun? As my thoughts raced throough my mind I decided to go see Ms. Dana.
There she was. lying dead on the floor. Her blood soaking into her skin and clothes. I fell to my knees as I crawled closer to her lifeless body.
My family stopped all communications with me, Ms. Dana was basically all I had let. She would talk to me and make sure I was doing alright. It wasn't only her job she actually did care for me.
My violent sobs filled the air as I grasped my hand against her cold hand. "Ms.. Ms. Dana.. Co-Come back to me please.. I I can't be all alone. I need you.. Please."
Memories of her came wizzing through my head. Not only of the times we had in her office but we had spent time outside the office. She was a mother to me.. A mother that was always there. And now... those damned Infected has taken her away from me. I cannot let them do that to anyone else.
I stood up, looking down at Ms. Dana. "I will make sure this never happens again Ms. Dana. I swear on my life!" Quickly I changed into clean clothes and left.
I will, never, let this happen. Rest in peace.
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