Saving Marzia (Pewdiepie fanfic)

Epilogue

POV: Felix

So, at the end everyone wants to know there is happiness, everyone wants everything to be wrapped up nicely; that's what you came here for, isn't it? But there really is not happiness at the end if you really think about what that word means. This is not the end. This is still the middle of the story, it wont be the end until death comes to everyone.

Sure Marzia, Emma, Ryan, George, Lily, the survivors and I are happy now, we'll still have ups and downs though. So, what I'm trying to say is that your story, my story, and everyone else does not end when there are no more pages to be read, it doesn't even end when we die; people still carry our stories and memory on and share it like a good book. The true end is much sadder, its when there is no one left to carry on your story. So, now I'll just sum up a bit more of my, still going, story:

We killed all the zombies on the base with very few deaths on our part. After two months of hard work, we found my parents and sister. We also found Marzia's brother and mother, sadly not her father. Also we got a good group of people in our new community at the Swedish base, and we spread the cure as soon as we could. After less then a month at the base, Emma and George were officially an item; I am not sure how I feel about that. Remix and her tech group found us about that time too and after five months Ryan and her were an item. Now, nine months later, Marzia and I are trying to pick names for the newborn twins.