A Bunch Of One Shots

Zombies! :O PatchxBen *YAOI*

Just a depressing story about what would happen if your true love turned into ma zombie and tried to kill you. So depressing, lol.

“No,” I whispered, bending down to touch his cheek.

To feel him, one last time.

“I'm so sorry..” I murmured, squeezing my eyes shut as I let out another sob. Why'd this have to happen? Why'd he have to love me, of all people?

It was my fault he was gone. If I hadn't had cut into an artery...He wouldn't have had to go out and get medical supplies to save me.

Why had I done that?

Was I stupid? Did I want him to die? I quietly pulled his head onto my lap, stroking his dark black hair. His chocolate brown eyes were wide with fear.

I tried my best to hold in my cries. The louder I was, the more likely I was going to die.

But then again, with the love of my life dead, did it really matter if I were to survive? Shouldn't I just go with him?

Would he want that?

I slowly reached into my pocket, pulling out the pocket knife I always carried around with me.

“I'm coming with you,” I whispered sweetly to his corpse, placing my forehead against his own as I closed my eyes and let out a small sigh.

A loud growl erupted suddenly, making me gasp and jump back.

“Wha-”My voice faltered as I looked into my husband's blank eyes. His limbs twitched, and he let out another growl, sending shivers down my spine.

I wiped my tear-filled eyes and shook my head, getting up from my spot on the ground and scrambling into my room. Locking my door, I leaned against it,sliding down to the ground. I buried my face into my hands and cried, feeling guilty about not killing him for good. For not shooting him in the head like I should've. Of course he'd been bitten.

How else could he have died in that situation?

A loud thud sounded from outside my room, and I whimpered as he slammed his body against my door, trying to get to me.

Trying to kill me.

“Stop it, STOP!” I screamed, hearing yet another heart-wrenching growl in response.