Lydia's P.O.V
I walked through the dark streets of Mullingar. The brisk autumn air slapped my face. A shiver went down my spine. I was heading to the cemetary where my parents were buried after their plane accident 3 years ago. I had finally arrived, I walked through the creaky, rusted, steel gate that lead to my parents tombstone. I arrived at the stones. The familiar sight of my parents demise. On the right my father Robert Michael Ryan. On the left my mother Ruthann Jane Ryan. I placed the gifts I had for then on the solid ground. For my father, I placed an Irish flag because he was always proud of our little nation. For my mother, I placed yellow tulips because they were her favorite. When I was walking out, I heard a noise. Not a normal one either. It sorta sounded like a stick breaking with dirt being thrown. I thought nothing of it and started heading out towards my once family home. I heard breathing behind me and footsteps. I turned around and there was nothing there. I heard it again but this time it had a moan with it. The moan had a scratchy hint to it like someone hadn't drank in a couple of days. I started to run as fast as I could. I ran into an ally to hide. Then someone grabbed me. It was a cold, dirty hand. The person turned me around, and what I saw sent shivers down my spine. It was horrifying. It was a man, about age 22, He had green rotted skin, black eyes, blonde hair that had dirt caked to it, and he smelt like a dead animal. Oh my gosh he's....... a Zombie. I tried to scream but it was no use. He finally let go of my face and spoke in a croaky, and scratchy voice. The man said " My name Niall." "M-my names L-lydia." " Dont try get away, you pay price if try!" "O-ok" I really didn't care what he said. He creeper me out yes but what kind of price would I pay, I mean he isn't a witch. I ran for my life. He followed me. Before he could reach me I ran inside my house and locked everything. I played down in my bed. I was almost asleep when I heard a knocking on my window. It was him. I locked it and went to sleep. I woke up the next morning laying on the ground in the cemetery. It was still night. Huh I must've dozed off it was all a dream. Until I heard a groan. I turned around. It was him. "Now you pay price for run away!" He walked towards me. I was in shock. What he tried next was absolutely terrifying.
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