Hello my delicate butterflies 🦋 welcome back little note (y/g)=your gender, and (y/a)=your age... now let's get to the story!
~(Next day)~/(Faith's pov)
Surprisingly I woke up first today... what should I do cause we aren't leaving till' about noon. "Hmmm...I GOT IT!" I'm gonna' pull a little stunt on them to get back for yesterday. But the real question is do we have the things I would need? I bet Ronan has em' somewhere. Time to set the trap.
(Hatter's pov)
I've been awake since like one thirty in the morning so I decided to take a shower and make some tea. " hmm... which one tension tamer or earl grey?" While I was about to pick I heard a loud bang and a hella lot of yelling."WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?!" My question got answered quickly as faith ran down the stairs almost face planting into the ground as a very pissed off looking Ronan ran after her screaming death threats. "Huh...ok...NOW which tea!" I ended up having enough hot water for both so I drank both... now to wake up sleeping beauty Samantha. I turned on the coffee pot and Samantha came barreling down the stairs towards the kitchen screaming her head off at the two bickering people in front of her precious coffee pot eventually they made up and got out of her way.
--time skip noon!>~<--Samantha's pov
It's officially time to leave we got in Ronan's badass car and waited for our crazy driver to come out of his house after setting the dome/gate to open in three minutes. Once he got in the car it was already turned on, and the gates opened letting the infected in and us out. We drove down the road there was barely any infected there as we drove. Two hours later we got to a good beach and unloaded our jet skis, on our way here though we ran into this group of people who where survivors there was only one who wasn't bitten they came with us the person still has to tell us who they are but all we know so far is that they 1)aren't bitten 2)are (y/g) and 3) seem to be around (y/a). Other than that they haven't told us anything. Once we got on the water the supplies we collected yesterday are tied to our jet skis we took off for the forest of Canada bye Japan... forever.
Hello again! How was it? And see now you (y/n) are in my story cause I think that would help you dear (y/n) enjoy my book more bye my delicate butterflies 🦋
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HorrorThis story is during an apocalypse where Samantha and her friends find themselves fighting off the zombie like creatures that can't see but can hear very well. They can climb, swim, and regenerate faster than you can run. If they break a bone the pa...