My Soulmate(boyxboy)

This is my first story so bear with me please.

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PROLOGUE

*Jake's pov*

It's weird how time can fly by in the blink of an eye. It felt like just yesterday that I was being thrown out onto the street for being who I am; a homosexual. That was two years ago. Now, today I'm leaving this planet with my gorgeous husband. I can still hear the cries from below, the cries of the damned as the zombie apocalypse takes over the world. I'm going to fill you in on everything that's happened to me in the two years since I've felt like finally being born into this world. This story is not a story of the apocalypse even though it ends with it. This story is the story of how I found my soulmate who turned out to be something no one would have ever guessed. This is a story of true love. And so we begin.

(Two years ago)

I had always thought about killing myself. I just wanted to do it at the right time. Even though I constantly told myself that I'd never find anyone to even appreciate me I wanted to wait until at least my 18th birthday for anyone that was destined to even like me to show up before I killed myself. But here it is and no one has come.

I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jacob Right, I'm now 18 years old on July 9, 2015. I was born and raised in Redmond, Washington. I am 5'10 and have light blue eyes. I am thin but not to skinny and have shoulder-length, black hair. Most people consider me emo so i just let them and dress in mainly black which so happened to be one of my favorite colors. The other is dark gray.I lost my mother at the age of 13 due to cancer and came out at the age of 15. After that, my life was a living hell. Hence the thoughts of suicide. The only comfort I found to be able to get to the age of 18 and wait for my "knight in shining armor" was my best friend Gracie. She stood by me even when no one else dared and helped me through my suffering.

The only thing she couldn't help me with was the torture and abuse from my father when I told him. He would always hit me blaming me for the death of my mother saying that I had caused it by receiving God's wrath. By the time I turned 18 he kicked me out of the house halting any plans I made for suicide. I planned to do it three months after my birthday giving the one destined to save me some time but since my father kicked me out it felt like nature was going to kill me off sooner than I planned. This is where my fateful story begins, on the streets of Redmond, Washington as freak weather hits on July 10th, 2015. It was around 50 degree weather which was very unusual for the summer time. This is the time and place where I considered my life to finally begin.

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If anyone reads this hope you like it. I don't care for any votes or comments this is a story just for fun so enjoy:P

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