Flat Lined

nothings real, it cant be

I woke up in the hospital, but I was hand cuffed to the bed. once I completely came to I started freaking out. "where am I!' I screamed pulling on the hand cuffs trying to break them. "help someone help please!!" someone ran into the room. "calm down calm down." he said in a soft voice. "where am I why am I hand cuffed!" "your in the hospital, your hand cuffed because you freaked out when we tried to put you in the ambulance. its like you weren't even human." he said looking at my questionably. "I-I'm human I swear, what else would I be?" he stood up and shut the door. "look I know your not human." he said staring at me. "what the hell are you talking about." "don't worry im one to" "I really have no idea what your talking about." he smiled at me as his eyes turned yellow. "whoa what just happened?" I said starting to freak out. "hmm you must be a new one hu?" "can you just tell me what your talking about?" "your a zombie" I started laughing, and he stared at me like I was crazy.

"wait your kidding right." "no not at all, look" he pulled out his stethoscope and held it to my wrist. "listen" he said handing them to me. "I don't hear anything, is it broke." "no not at all, your a zombie so you don't have a heart beat." "if I don't have a heart beat then how do I bleed?" "the blood wasn't yours its was that little girls, the one that you killed." "I knew I did it!" "yeah but someone you know must be a zombie, or really care about you and not want you to be caught." "wait so your serious? im a zombie?" I said barley audible. "yes" he said standing up.

Rachel, Erick, and brad all walked in the room right after he finished saying yes. "o my god guys im a..." "uh going to be ok" the doctor interrupted me. I looked over at him and he shook his head telling me not to tell them. "yeah what he said" I smiled trying to convince them. I tired to sit up but it hurt. "ugh I hate being like this, I feel so useless." i said feeling pathetic.  "your not pathetic." brad said holding my hand. I blushed a little. "I am useless tho I'm so..." I was interrupted by brad kissing me. I blushed dark red, I love when he does that. "Grace your not useless ok." he smiled which made me smile.  "oh uh I wanted to ask you something." "what is it" "will you be my girlfriend?" he ask with puppy eyes, hes so cute. "yeah! of course!... or uh well I mean sure." I said trying to act cool but failing. he smiled and kissed me again. god he's so perfect.

about an hour later everyone left and I was left alone in the hospital room. I have to stay here for the rest of the week, and its only Tuesday. ugh I just wanna go home. I don't even know what happened I wasn't bleeding when I got home, wait I wasn't bleeding at all. I cant believe im a zombie. he has to be kidding this cant be real. "hello Ms. Grace" I heard a person say ripping me out of my thoughts. "oh uh hi" I said looking over at the doctor. "let me guess you were thinking about the hole zombie thing?" "uh yeah, you were kidding right?" "No, let me show you."   he said and walked out.

he walked back in a few minuets later and had a container. "w-what is that." "a brain" he said pulling it out. I screamed when I saw it but my stomach instantly started growling. "g-get it away from me" I screamed. his eyes turned yellow, "you know you want it" I felt my self staring to black out again. "no Grace stay awake..." he said shaking me a little. "you need to be awake when you change." I shook my head not believing what was happening. I looked at myself in the mirror as I saw my eyes turn yellow. this isn't real this isn't real, I don't want the brain, I don't want it I need it. I jumped out of the bed, all my pain was gone. I grabbed the brain and started eat it. it tasted so good it was so juicy, I didn't even care what I was or what I was doing.

I started getting ahold of my self and realized what I was doing. I dropped the brain and screamed. "what just happened!" I tried to walk but it was to much pain, when I tired to stand I screamed and fell to the floor. the doctor helped me back to my bed and helped me lay down. I'm so useless! "th-this cant be real" I said looking down at my blood covered hands. "it is real, it always has been." he said cleaning my hands off. "but I always watched zombie movies, why don to look like them?" "because we aren't undead, we just got bite or scratched by a zombie so we got infected not died. "

"oh ok, im tired can I sleep now?" I said wanting him to get out. "of course" he said leaving the room.I cant believe this is real. I cant believe zombies are real. no of this is real it has to be a dream, I cant be a zombie. if zombies are real does that mean vampires are to? what about where wolfs and every other kind of creature, are all of them real to? my mind kept racing but I was really tired and I fell asleep

"good morning Ms. Grace" a nurse said coming into the room. I rubbed my eyes trying to sit up but failing. "ugh can you please help me?" "oh of course" she said with a sweet smile while helping me up. "thanks" "here's your breakfast" she said handing me a try with really gross looking food. I think its supposed to be pancakes. "oh um im not really hungry right now." I said looking at the food. "ok well it will be over here when you want it." she said walking out. I grabbed the remote to the tv. I feel so lonely plus im actually starving. I started thinking back to what the doc told me. "that wasn't your blood, you don't have any..." 

I know what I have to do! I struggles to stand up but finally did. I grabbed some scissors and sat back down on my bed. "you don't have any blood" I kept repeating in my head. this is going to hurt. I took and deep breath and held the blade to my arm. right when I went to cut I heard a knock on my door. I ignored it and went on with what I was doing. I sliced my wrist and gasped in pain. I cut 2 more times which made me scream a little. I wasn't bleeding this cant be real. I cut again but deeper I screamed in pain. still no blood! I went to cut again but someone ran in the room. it was brad!

"Grace stop!" he said grabbing the scissors from my hands. "I'm not bleeding this isn't real!" I said. he grabbed my hand looking at my arm. "what the hell" he said rubbing my arm lightly. he looked in my eyes. "Ali what's going on?" he said. "n-nothing I cant tell you" he kissed me lightly. "Grace please tell me" he begged. I can tell him, this isn't real, nothing is. "Grace.." I took a deep breath. "I'm a zombie"