The next night the same thing happened, but of course no cat this time. Just the loud banging. I looked out side and it was her. Again. I heard on the news earlier today there was a zombie break out. Was she one of them? But why did she want me so bad. Well except my sexyness, I'm not really sure why. I went downstairs and looked through the little hole thing on the door (apparently it's called the peephole. Seriously, peephole. That sounds too weird to put in my story) I stared into the glowing blue eyes of the beast. The innocent beast. It was sadly who I thought it was. My wife. I slowly took a couple steps back as my heart began to beat faster. I didn't know what to do or say, she was now a monster. I dropped to the ground and curled up. I was speachless to what I had just seen.
The same thing happened, night ,after night, after night. I couldn't believe my love had turned into a zombie. It had been three months after this started. I was fed up of it. I had to run. I was running low of resources and the longer I was here the higher the chance of them finding me.
I started to pack my bergen. I got my weapon and my kit on. I was ready to leave the house, but not my wife.
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Undying Love
ParanormalAndy, a lonely survivor, lost in an undead apocalypse finds himself in a deep love with an undead partner.
