Chapter 23

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One should be afraid of life, not of death - Marlene Dietrich

The death of one man is a tragedy, the death of millions is a statistic. -Joseph Stalin

Missed me?

So as many of you probably know, Friday is my last official day in high school. Today was my last full day and Friday is graduation, can't believe I'm actually doing this now all that's left for is my journey in college starting my fall semester in September 😊✨

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RECAP

Five minutes pass and Tristan begins to freak out.

"HOLY SHIT!" He yells. I slam on my breaks yet again and turn around to see Emily shaking profusely with white foam coming from her mouth.

"OH MY GOD!" Harley yells with tears streaming down her face. "Emily! Can you hear me sweetheart?!" She cries tapping her face lightly. "W-What's H-Happening to her?!" She says through her sobs.

"She's turning." I spoke bluntly. Here's where these people get the fuck out of my car. "I'm sorry but there's nothing you can do. You're gonna have to get out." I say solemnly. I feel for this woman, but I'm not taking any chances, my family and my family only is priority.

"No!" Harley said sternly, keeping her tears at bay, trying desperately. "She's going to be okay." She breathes through her mouth blinking rapidly, obviously in denial. "Can you just keep driving to CVS, please?"

"No. Now get out." I snap beginning to lose my temper. "She's turning into one of them and I will not allow it to happen in my car. I have my own shit to deal with and you aren't apart of it, get the fuck out of my goddamn car."

"NO! SHES GOING TO BE-"

In the middle of her screaming

Harley was interrupted by a loud screech coming straight from what was her daughters mouth.

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PRESENT

I felt my heart pounding out of my chest, ever little thump, all I can hear is the muffled screamed as they echoed the car  her mother screamed and cried seeing her daughter turn right in front of her eyes. My ears rung violently as another scream came through her daughters lungs.

"Justin!" Dylan shook me, I snapped back into reality.

"On the count of three I need you to jump out of the car." I pushed on the gas harder, Hearing every bone in the women's body began to snap from her daughter feeding on her.

"Justin what are you doing-"

"THREE!" I jumped out of the car tumbling onto the hard concrete road looking up to see Stiles across from me, just a bit further up as it ran right down into the lake.

"YOU JUST- THOSE PEOPLE WE WERE SUPPOSE TO HELP THEM!" He came over to me with a red face.

"They stopped being people once she got bitten," I muttered, "what about the little b-!"

"You do what you have to do to survive! Do you understand, this isn't a fucking game where you pick and choose who's life you get to save. It's your life or theirs."

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