Chapter 8: Onward
So now your caught up. See what I meant by everything is different? I'm sorry for being a freak, with angel wings and all by i cant control that. Let alone my powers yet. Well lets see what will happen next. Just prey no one else gets killed.
(Trina's pov)
I sit there on the watch till 2:00 am. I get on my phone and go to skype. I go to Morgan in my contacts and video call her, praying she will answer. She quickly answers to my luck.
" Trina?? Your alive? Thank god I was so worried about you!" She yells at the camera. I smile and look behind her to see my long distance boyfriend, Harvey.
" I was worried about you too. In the last twenty four hours i have had to do things that I will ever Regret" I say with a sigh.
I guess Harvey was lost in his thoughts cause right before Morgan could ask why he interrupted, asking who it was. She simply scooted over so he could see and a smile spread across his face. I waved.
Before anyone says anything I heard a strange moaning noise around the corner and down the hall as it drug it's self slowly. I get up.
" I'll be right back...." I say, trying to peak around the corner.
"But what if you get hurt? " Harvey asks.
" Don't worry I'm tough." I say, Walking out of sight before him and Morgan could protest.
CRAP.. I forgot about checking for my grandma. She's slowly moving in my direction, speeds up a bit when I come into her sight. NO. I'm not killing her. I need to get to the others so one of them can. God damn it shes in the way though. Desperate times come for desperate measures. I might be able to get passed her if I'm quick.
I run at my now zombiefied grandma. I'm about to slide under her and get past when she lunges at me and takes a chunk out of my arm while scratching my torso in the process. I scream in pain but I guess that isn't good enough for the others. They don't wake up after I SCREAMED. I hold my arm and crawl in pain back to the station I left my phone at. My zombie of a grandma is following close behind.
I prop myself against the door as blood pools under me on the floor. I pick up my phone and look at Harvey and Morgan as their mouths drop open, seeing my wounds. I gulp and half smile at them, ignoring the pain. Harvey looks at me with terror in his eyes. But not normal terror as if he is scared of me or anyone else, More of that terror you get when you see someone you love with all your heart desperately hurt. That look of terror saying 'Don't give up now. Push on. I don't wanna loose you. I need you in my life', That pleading desperate terror. That look of terror was deep within his blue eyes.
I looked at Morgan and her eyes had the same deep terror but it was less desperate. A few tears slipped down her face and it seemed as the last few moments in time would never end and last for eternity.
" I'm sorry. I can't kill her. she raised me. " I said looking up at what was left of my grandma. She was almost close enough to strike.
" I'm sorry. I love you guys." Tears ran down their rosy red cheeks.
" NO!! TRINA FIGHT BACK! PLEASE YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE US HANGING!" Morgan screams, crying.
" Please Trina, Your my life, my world, my everything. Your my reason to live. Please." Harvey says as he cries harder and puts his head in his hands.
"I'm sorry I can't.." I say as she strikes me across the face. Before I can react another strike hits my arm, running down the full length of it. I wince in pain as fresh blood runs down my face and drips off my chin, joining the new stream of blood from my arm. My decayed grandmother takes a bite from my leg and spits out the ball of flesh. I scream in pain. I start to feel faint as she continues to slash at me. Right when she was going to take her last hit, I hear a gun shot. I smile before fainting from blood loss.
