Zombie Land ➢ One Direction {CARROT FANFIC}

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♡ Harry ♡

My stomach feels like it has butterflies in it. That Bella girl was so beautiful and especially, cute. I felt a hint of jealousy of how Louis and Bella talked and joked around together.

"So, what are we going to do?" I asked, as Bella and Louis stopped talking and looked at the others.

"I don't know," Lexi mumbled.

"I guess we could just stay here and hang out with you guys!" Katie screamed, the boys couldn't help but chuckle.

Katie was just like Louis when he's around fans, meeting them, or alone with us guys. Bella, she's beautiful. I been with a lot of girls before, but I think she's the right, perfect girl.

Silence was heard until someone banged on the door. BANG! BANG! Everyone looked so scared from the expressions on their faces. Katie screamed and hid behind the couch. No one even tried to open the door. The others stood there, quietly, too shocked to move. Being stupid, I got off the sofa and walked to the door.

"Don't do it," Louis warned.

"It could be someone who needs help, Lou."

Louis sighed and nodded.

"What if it's a zombie?" Taylor asked, frightened.

Everyone else started screaming and yelling at me to not open the door. I took a deep breath, realizing I'm risking my own life, and turned the knob before I changed my mind. The door creaked open, slowly, and then a grayish green hand popped out when the door was opened wide enough.

"Oh shiz!" I screamed.

The grayish green hand started waving in front of my face, trying to grab something to possibly eat. I couldn't move because I was in shock and too frightened. I felt something or someone grab my leg behind the door. I fell hard onto the ground and winced as pain exploded on my back. Everyone else tried to pull me away from being bitten.

"Great job, hero," Zayn muttered.

"Hey, I was just trying to save anyone who needed help."

"Yeah, a zombie needed your help."

I looked away, furious. I cried out as a gray hand clenched onto my skin, its nails were digging into my leg. I finally realized it scratched me and blood started to drip from the marks. Everyone gasped and accidentally loosen their grip on me. I was quickly pulled outside of the room and the door was shut.

I looked around at my surroundings and I saw a couple zombies crowding around me. I can't just sit and shrink into a corner, so I got up onto my feet. But thing is that I couldn't feel my right leg. It stung badly, and I didn't want to see what the wound looked like.

"Guys, help!" I screamed, banging on the door with my fists. My voice was shaky as I feared that the zombies would charge at me.

I heard arguing and banging behind the door.

"Crap, we can't open it! I think the handle is broken or the door is jammed!" A person screamed back. "Are you okay?"

"How am I okay?" I rolled my eyes at the dumb question.

"Sorry, stupid question," The person muttered.

I sighed. I couldn't run in the condition I was in. Running away was actually the best option besides giving up and let the zombies bite me. I shuddered at the thought. The walkers stumbled closer to me, foam dripped from their mouths. I quickly walked and limped away, but they kept following my every step.

Now, the hallway stopped and I had to pick a direction to go in. I looked both ways, thinking which hallway was best to take, so I turned right. I sensed the zombies were near. More walkers joined the herd and I panicked. I was so outnumbered and I knew I couldn't fight them all.

I ran aimlessly, just wanting to get out of this place. I turned back around and saw the zombies were gone. I bent over and placed my hands on my knees, panting. They suddenly disappeared. Relief went through me as I felt safe. I turned towards the direction I had been going in and I shrieked as I saw the walkers right in front of me.

"Fudge!"

I tried to back up, but one of the zombies grabbed my wrist tightly. It was unusual that zombies were really that strong. The walker had an iron grip around my hand, so I couldn't take off and run. I squinted and examined the zombie's face, noticing it was a fan from a meet and greet at one of my concerts. Surprisingly, I actually remembered her - it.

"We can be together, Harry," She said. "Just you and I."

"No, sorry, but no," I answered.

"You know I love you!" She yelled, giggling. "We will be together forever and nothing can stop us! You will love me!"

"No, let go of me!" I screamed, struggling to get out of the grip that was making my hand numb.

She didn't listen, of course. I understand how big a fan she is, but being a zombie like her is just a big no-no. She was a psycho. And how can zombies talk? The zombie fan pulled my arm closer to her mouth that was infected with the disease. I squirmed and my eyes widened when I knew she was going to inject me with her teeth.

I tried to move, but her grip got even tighter than before. I felt her breath on my hand, and then her teeth pierced my skin. I screamed in excruciating pain, falling to the ground and clutching onto my arm. She looked at me, a sly grin appeared on her creepy looking face.

She bent down and whispered into my ear, "Sorry not sorry it had to be this way. You wanted the hard way, you get the painful hard way."

I shook my head, trying to ignore what she had said. I tried to put pressure on the bite mark, but it caused even more pain that was becoming unbearable. Suddenly, I heard footsteps and a gun shot. The zombie girl crumpled to the ground. I looked up and Bella's face hovered over mine. Tears poured out of her eyes like rivers and fell onto my cheeks.

She placed her hands on the sides of my heads as her mouth moved. I couldn't hear or understand the words she was saying. My eyes felt heavy, and I fought to keep them open. I finally closed my eyes and darkness overcame me, as I took one, hopefully not last, breath.

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