I sat on my couch, mortified, disgusted, and most of all, freaked out! I launched off my chair and started frantically roaming around the apartment in search of my phone. I had to call her, I just had too.
After and hour of tearing my apartment apart I had finally found my phone under the bed. I hurriedly typed in her number by memory and waited for her to pick up. One ring ...two rings... three rings... *click.
"Jackson? Is that you?" She was asking so many questions that I just couldn't keep up.
" Could you maybe slow down a bit Liz? I'm getting confused."
"Oh sorry. I'm just worried about you. I don't want you getting hurt by those "things"."
" I know Liz, I know. Anyway, I just wanted to know how you're doing. Is everyone okay over there? Anything gone wrong?" I asked, my concern growing.
There was no answer towards me, but one to someone else. I could hear mumbling coming from the other side.
"Liz, who's that?" I questioned.
"Um. Just a friend." She answered quickly with uncertainty.
"Eliza Jane Cooper, who is that. I demand an answer!" I said with force.
"It's no one! Just don't even worry. It's no one important to you." She frantically stated in reply, clearly wanting this conversation to be over.
"Liz. Please tell me." I slowly answered, not desiring to yell anymore.
"If I tell you will you leave me alone?"
"Yeah. But only if you tell me the truth." I added with haste.
"Fine. It's...it's,my new boyfriend..."
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The Dead Walk
TerrorA teenager in an infected world has to defend himself at all costs, fighting the rotting creatures that surrounds his home and newly made friends. Also its a nice gory horror story to get engrossed into. I hope you enjoy!
