Today I am surrounded by my best friends Ali Bell and Reeve Ankh, as well as my new friends Mackenzie Love and Trina Brighton. I'm trying my best to celebrate life by finding a "date" for Mackenzie. Since she's so gosh darn picky that has been a difficult task. We had all spotted a group of three perfect guys sitting in the corner. I try not to think about acts of fate, but a waiter handed us a round of shooters claiming they were from the very same table. Being me I had to humiliate Mackenzie in order to get to talk to a single one of them.
They reminded me too much of the male slayers that I hangout with. Beaten beyond belief, yet beautifully rugged in all the right ways. They were a constant reminder of death and destruction. Death is an inevitability thanks to my stupid kidneys, thank you genetics. My boyfriend Frosty recently told me he was a so called slayer, as well as my best friend and all the people they hangout with on a daily basis.
I know you're probably wondering if Frosty is his real name and if not what is it. Well, I can't tell you. It's a secret he has only shared with me and his best friend Cole Holland, aka Ali's boyfriend. He put his faith in me to keep one simple secret and I won't tell a soul without his permission.
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The Queen of Zombie Hearts 2.0
FanfictionThis is another version of the book The Queen of Zombie Hearts written by Gena Showalter. It's told from the view of Kathryn (Kat) Parker in a diary format instead of Alice (Ali) Bell. This was just a simple English project that I thought I would pu...
