PJ's POV
I felt his lips on mine, and his touch seemed to take away all of my fears. I was no longer afraid of him.
His hands were tangled in my hair and I wrapped my arms around his body.
"Peej? You... okay?" Chris suddenly asked. He looked at me with a worried expression on his face and I looked at him, confused, but didn't find my arms wrapped around him or his hands in my hair.
"Guess I kind of... zoned out..." I said, realizing it had been a stupid daydream.
Chris looked uncomfortable. "Maybe you should... get some more... sleep," he said as he stood up from the bed and left me alone in the small bedroom.
I layed down on the bed again, but I couldn't sleep. I felt so confused, and I was actually tired, but my mind kept me awake.
It had looked so real... it felt so real, but it was just a daydream. We didn't kiss. I was still afraid of him, even though I also still loved him.
For how long was this apocalypse going on anyway? Shouldn't some people have found a cure by now? I thought, but that's when it hit me.
There was no one working on a cure.
Chris' POV
I was just about to devour someone's stomach I had stored in the kitchen a while ago, when PJ rushed out of the bedroom.
"Something... wrong?" I asked him, trying to hide my dinner. He didn't seem to pay attention to that though.
"Do you have any medical supplies here, like medicines or stuff?" he asked.
I looked at him confused and wondered what he wanted with the medical stuff... because there was lots of it here. "Actually... they used... to store medical supplies... in this bunker... Why?"
"Can I use those?"
Days passed. PJ was busy all day with his "medical stuff". I still didn't know what he was actually doing and he didn't seem to want to tell me.
"Can you... please tell me... what you're doing?" I asked him a few days later.
He didn't look up, he just kept his gaze on whatever substance was in the bottle on the table in front of him.
"I think this will do..." he mumbled, probably more to himself as he totally ignored my question.
He walked over to me, finally looked at me and said: "Just hold still, Chris."
Before I could do something, I felt a sharp pain in my arm and my vision faded to black.
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Staying Alive
Fanfiction'Undead' Book 3 I was very aware of the fact that he could kill me any moment, but I still loved him with all my heart.
