Zombies need love too

Chapter 1:Once upon a time...

I had nowhere else to hide. The infected were everywhere, I could see their shadows from the corner where I was hidden. People were dying and I couldn't do anything. It was like the walls were approaching.

That was the day that I should've died.

2 hours earlier

"Cmon' worms. We ain't got all day." the mayor,Blake, said while the other guys were giving us our guns. It was the time to go again around the sector to clean up the perimeter. There waren't enough boys to go and we couldn't let too much zombies gather so I decided to join. You must know what a zombie apocalypse is so I don't waste time explaining all that. It happened to us when I was 8 years old. Memories are still flashing trough my mind from time to time. How our car flipped while we were in it. How my mother got bitten and shoot by my uncle. How we stayed in a wrecked house surrounded by corpses so they could not detect our smell for weeks. Yeah...I had a pretty f*cked up childhood but it prepared me for this. So I can protect my sector.

We lived in sector 6 which was believed to be the dirtiest of them all. Our sector had two types of people: the ones who were hopeless and poor, and the ones who were surviving and fighting for food (people like us). Some guys think that this has to do with the number of it because if you turn upside-down a six it turns into a nine (two different faces). I am not the kind of person to believe in all that superstition thing.

After we got our equipment we went to the gates. Our sector had some pretty good protection when it comes to our people's safety. We cared. That's why we went every 5 days to clean up the perimeter. My dad,the general of the army and the president of the sector,wasn't happy to see me going out there but I did it for a good reason and I wasn't scared of what was "out there". They took so much from me that I feel like shooting every single one that steps on my land with a bullet in the head is a good revenge.

The gates opened. The sky was shady and the wind was blowing. Around us we saw a lot of zombies,more than usual. 

"Close the gates! I screamed so they could not get inside. This time was serious. They were a lot and hungry. 

All around me,infected were approaching humming and drooling. I was used to it. I managed to kill mine but Blake was in trouble. He pushed some guy from a zombie and he got surrounded. I wasn't sure how I was going to get past all those zombies to help him but I tried a plan that was insane enough to work. I saw an old truck and I ran towards it. I jumped on it moving my feet careful so I don't fall from all the pipes and all that stuff. When I got to the end of it I started worrying that I won't make the jump.My motto was: "Don't think too much" so I followed my motto and jumped. My hear skipped a beat when my feet were removed from the ground. Blake looked at me surprised when I landed near him. I sighed relived and we glued together back to back shooting every zombie around us.

"Good one,Blue." He said throwing a smile at me when we finished the zombies around us. I thanked him and ran towards other people that needed help. What I didn't realized was that he was running near me in the same direction. He made a smirk at me when I noticed him.Why was he doing this when the others needed help. I don't have time for his flirthy s*ht now.People were dying,genius.

 I saw somebody being attacked. Some guy that was from our group. Well,he was kinda' cute...now I'm being flirthy. However I ran towards him and made a gesture to show Blake two guys a little bit further than us. I helped the guy get on his feet and ran to a medical tent with his arm around me so I could carry him and a gun in the other hand to clear the path.Bad-ass enough?

The tent was empty and the doctors were all dead. I started to panic. I don't even think the guy was conscious or in shock or anything like that. I knew a little bit about treating someone (my mom was a nurse) so I filled my bag that was almost empty with medicines and stitches and anything I could find and ran to a place that gives me shivers every-time I see it. The wrecked house from my childhood. There was nowhere else I could take him so I ran as fast as I could and locked us up. 

Why are you doing this when other people need help?

My inner voice commented. I didn't actually knew why was I doing all this things. People were dying behind me and I was taking care of some guy that I didn't even know if it's bitten. It seemed like the right thing to do.

After I stitched him up and treated him with some medicine that might help I ran outside to see what happened with everybody else.We waren't too far from the gates.

When I got in the main hall (it was a pretty big house) I saw the door destroyed.I pulled out my knife and started searching. They must've got in .No shit,Sherlock.Shut up,inner voice.

There were a lot of them behind me at the end of the hall. I tried to stab as many as I could (if I shoot,the sound will attract even more zombies) and than I ran to the guys room to take him and escape trough some window.

Why are risking so much for a possibly bitten guy?

I don't know that inner voice. 

He wasn't in his room. How he could possibly move?! The room was pretty empty so I ran in a corner behind a drawer trying to look for my gun.There was no sign of it.

**

And this is where I was at the start of the chapter. Surrounded by infected. No hope.I closed my eyes. I didn't pray or anything like that. I just wanted to pick wise the last thing to think of before I died.

My eyes opened when I heard a gun shot. There it was my gun. In the hands of the guy that I saved. He cleaned the path to a window on the other side of the hall.

"Get up! We got to go!" He said. That was the sexiest voice that I heard in my life. Clever,Malia,clever...Ok you really need to shut up.

I got up on my feet and followed him towards the window. We escaped.

When we got out there was no zombie but I could see some corpses on the ground. The sun was sinking in the horizon as I breath relived.

The people at the gates let us in (the perks of being the generals daughter) and I took the guy at a medical station for him to get checked up for any wounds but first,I wanted to look at him (not like that you perverts) for any bites.They would kill him the second they find out that he is infected (if he is)

"I'm Jayden." The guy said as I put my fingers in my hair,pushing them to the back,happy that I was home."And you are?"

"I'm Malia."I said smiling,he was so cute. my inner voice didn't comment on that.Surprised? I am...

"Malia,I owe you my life. Thanks for saving me out there." He said smiling back.

"Well I kind of owe you mine too." Okay too He asked me if I could look for any bite marks.I lead the way to my house,making sure that my dad wasn't home and went to my room.

I told him to go and take a shower and then I will give him some clothes from my older brother. His name is Devon and he lives in sector 4. He and dad had a big fight a few years ago and he moved with my uncle. He is 23 years old.I kind of missed him but we were seeing each-other sometimes when he comes to see mom's grave here.

He got out of the shower,on his back there was a tattoo. The number 1995. That was the year that I was born in.I didn't knew what was the meaning of it but I don't think that it was something that he wanted to talk about.

He over over the shoulder at me and ask for the clothes. I gave them and he went again in the bathroom to change. Couldn't he just change here,I don't mind...

When he got out his t-shirt got stuck in the door knob and I saw it. A big scratch between the half of V on his sexy abdomen. My expression just went to obsessed to shocked. He noticed me looking at it. But how?! The fever should've killed him by now.

"I can explain"

A/N: Hey! Hoped you liked this chapter. I wanted to try something new so new chapters of this one should be coming soon. Does that count as a cliff-hanger? Don't kill me please :).

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