chapter 25 • i'm pretty sure the zombie thing freaked me out
"I.hate.this.show." Alex and I are watching The Walking Dead and I'm cryinggg. I can't believe my favorite character died, I just can't believe Glen died. I'm so mad right now that I feel like strangling someone more specifically Alex.
"I'm going to kill someone right now, and you're helping me" Alex starts to laugh and I'm here crying my pants off. Does he not understand how hard it is to see one of your favorite characters die. Probably not.
"Grab a bat we are going to find our first victim" I pull him up and I hand him a bat. I go downstairs to the garage and grab a sledgehammer. "We are all se-" Alex grabs the sledgehammer from me.
"What the heck dude, I thought we we're in this together." He shakes his head.
"We aren't going to go hunting, we're gonna go to sleep and after that-"
"Nope" I cut him off.
"We are not and I mean NOT going to sit here and keep watching that show without going to the show directors and giving them a pice of my mind." I grab the sledgehammer and walk past Alex.
"Where's an adult when we need one?" I stop and drop the sledgehammer, I shouldn't have done that because it made a horrible noise that I bet the neighbors heard.
"Yeah where is a adult when we need one" I walk out of the garage but I didn't go far since Alex stopped me from leaving.
"Macey, what's wrong?" We'll Alex darling, my so called MOTHER is never here she never wants to be with me and the only reason she does want to be with me is when I'm trying to kill myself because she doesn't want to be all alone.
"Nothing" I pull my hand from his and walk to my room. I hate my house more then anyone, aren't houses supposed to be your safe place. Your sanctuary. Okay that one didn't make much since but still I need something close to that something that feels like home.
I walk back upstairs to my room and I walk to the drawer I had, which had all the movies I've ever watched. Great there aren't any good ones. Wait... beauty and the beast. I love that movie so so so much so guess what I'm gonna watch it.
I lay back down onto my bed and press the start button on my controller. The movie starts to play and that's when I hear footsteps walking up the stairs. I literally forgot I left Alex in the garage all alone, did he leave? Or is he still here?. I'm so confused right now.
Who ever it is I don't care because I'm watching my favorite movie and no one can ruin that. What if it was an intruder?, What if it was a zombie or tiger?, OR what if it was jimmy kimmel nah I'm over reacting.
"Mace" a deep manlyish voice calls out my name. It can only be Alex since all the guys in my family are apparently far from gone.
I put pause and just sat there on my bed waiting for whoever it was to walk into my room and kill me or turn me into a zombie.
Or probably give me a lecture. Hopefully it includes me turning into a zombie because I want to become one.
"Hey" Alex leans against the door frame and puts his hands in his pockets.
"Hey" I said. It's soooo quiet that I could hear a buzzing noise from far away. I should have stayed at the party.
"We should talk about what happened that day at the ground" I lift up an eyebrow because I have no idea what 'the ground' is
"The boxing place" he sighs and pushes himself off the door frame and walks towards me.
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Short Story[COMPLETED] [EDITING] When Mia leaves New York to start a new life in Canada she wanted to keep it on the downlow, Unfortunately when she meets Alex her life couldn't be as down low as she wanted it to be. A roller coaster is what her life end...
