Forever and always, zombie.

Chapter 1~

"Tell me more please Evelynn" jayden quietly said so no one could hear him but me. I looked at him and said "that's enough for tonight". He loved stories about how mom and dad got together.

My mom died when jayden was a year old. I was seven. So every night I tell him stories about her and how our parents got together. He loves it. Our mom died from a plane crash. She was coming down here to see us and the plane had a malfunction.

I'm 14 now. I have blonde hair that flows to my middle back, blue eyes, and I wear a lot of black ever since my mom died. Everyone at school thinks I'm emo. I have nobody to hang out with, but it's better. No drama.

Jayden is seven now. He has brown hair and hazel eyes. He doesn't talk. He will only talk to me. Our father max beats jayden for not talking. Jayden loves lollipops. Instead of talking he eats those. It's his, comfort blanket.

Jayden won't go anywhere without me. He's terrified. Ever since the apocalypse happened in April it's been quieter. I haven't been outside for 5 years. I've been in this house all the time.

The windows are boarded up. The front door is too. I don't remember what the outside of our house looks like but I know it's blue. The inside is really run down. Our dad goes to get food once a month. He gets as much as he can. I miss having steak, pork chops, and bacon. All meat is contaminated.

I have one friend I talk to over walkie-talkies. Her name is Kayla.

She lives in Arizona. But her older brother Trent travels around state with her. Her parents died. They're from Cottonwood, Arizona. I live in Oxford, Mississippi. Last time I talked to Kayla was two weeks ago. She said they where going to find a way up here.

It all started when I was at a sleepover when I was 9. I had no idea what a zombie was. Until it bit my best friend. I ran home and told my dad. Then he locked up the house.

I had a dream a few nights ago about this boy. His name was Kyle. My first love. He lives across the street. I talk to him every morning and every night to make sure he's okay. I haven't seen him in forever. I'm going to ask my dad to let him in.

Kyle came over and he looks so different. My dad said his family can come live with us. So they did. Kyle is 15. Imagine a 15 year old boy walking around town with a gun. I mean I find it crazy. Anyways Kyle is super hot. He has gorgeous ocean blue eyes, with brown hair that he has to flick off to the side. My dream guy.

I've known Kyle since 3rd grade. I've liked him ever since then. When we where 11 we started dating.

We've been dating for 3 years. He knows how to drive already, shot a gun with a perfect aim, and he doesn't have a dad. He taught all he knows by himself.

"Evelynn, come outside with me" he said. "Give me a second babe, ill be right out" I tuck jayson in and go outside. He pushes me against a wall and says " babe, I have to tell you something."

"Yes?"

"There's something.. Different around here. Do you feel it?"

"No, what is it?"

"Um. Are you late on your period?"

"Yeah, babe? You didn't."

"I-I didn't wear one"

"We're screwed, what are we going to do?"

"There's no supplies for it, what are we going to do?"

I freaked out. He grabbed my wrist as I was walking off and he was like "babe. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I didn't think about it. Don't worry about telling your dad. I'll do it" I pushed him against a wall and kissed him. "I can do it, I'm not afraid" he kissed me one more time then we went inside.