Hello. So for the next 6 days their will be a chapter of Me Vs Zombies every day.
Its an easter present for my bestie Charlotte since she bought be an easter egg and I don't have any money.
I'm a cheapo.
But she seems happy with it...
So with no more to say.
Enjoy xoxo
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[Paytons POV]
I looked up at Rocky and gasped.
'PAYTON PLEASE, IF NOT FOR ME THEN FOR ROCKY, LOLA AND YOUR MUM! THEY WANTED YOU TO LIVE, PLEASE!' The same high pitch voice shreaked.
I blinked more tears and looked down at the floor.
Was I afriad?
I think not. I've tackled GCSEs, stupid boyfriends, fights, I've tackled zombies for god sake. I think death is merely a brush on the shoulder to me now.
I smiled wide.
Happy.
I am at peace.
I looked up, everything was slow motion. I saw the look on my sisters face, she looked animalistic, not like herself at all.
I gulped as I waited for her body to crush onto mine.
...
But it didn't.
Suddenly there was a shot. And a bang.
Then a thump.
I opened my eyes just a peak when I felt dampness on my legs.
I looked and I saw blood. Blood. Buckets full off it.
I opened my mouth to protest but all that came out was a quiet squeal.
I twisted my body side to side and looked, then my eyes found my sister.
She laid now on the floor, her eyes were shut and blood leaked from her like a tap. I noticed her head and gasped loudly.
'ROCKY?!?!' I teared up even more. 'ROCK!!'
A hole was right in the middle between her eyesbrows, it steamed slowly where the bullet pierced.
I snarled loudly and slapped at the floor repeatively.
'No! No! No! NO!' I screamed and fell back down to my stomach.
Thats when I felt more, the preasure on my shoulder. I turned my head and noticed a hand, a petite hand that was also covered in blood.
I grabbed it and pulled it forward, the body bashed against my body and fell forward making an ''Ompf!'' as it crashed down.
I grabbed my sword from beside me and grabbed at the persons throat.
'Payton!' The voice gagged. 'Your choking me!'
'You killed my sister!!!' I accused.
My eyesight focused and in front of me laid the tiny body of my best friend.
Or who I thought was my best friend!
She snarled though her windpipe was blocked. 'It wasn't me! We need to get out of here! We're being watched!'
I removed my hand immediatly but began to cry again. 'Shes my sister!'
'I know, Payton. I know. But we have to go. She was a walker, she was taking people lives away, the real Rocky died the day she thought she did. This is not her. This is a demon using her as a vessel.' Charlotte whispered.