Changer's pov
Now that I think about it, I don't really remember my life before all of this happened...
I have a few good and bad memories.
Like a few family get togethers.
Being bullied in ninth grade, for not having my first kiss.
I remember a few people that were in my life before all of this...
But I never really had many friends dispute my good looks.!
But I had a few friends, John. He was my best friend tell he moved a few states away to college..
We really didn't talk much after he moved, you know like they move make new friends and bom, no more time for you kinda thing.
But I still have his picture in the pink girly frame he got me before he left..
Sitting next to the birthday cards he sent to me, and pictures on a bored hanging on he wall, of all the great times we spent...
What if he's like me.?? You know.?
Like what if he's a zombie, like me.? Who wants to be normal.?
What if he's got friends, great ones like mine.?
What if... What if... Is all I can ask.. I hate not knowing the answer.
What if he is not like me.? What if he is a zombie.... Killing people, eating, tearing flesh off their bones.
I can't seem to stomach this, j lean over and throw up.
"Changer.? Are you alright.?"
Asked Icis.
"Yeah.. Just got an upset stomach baby."
Ever sonce I found Icis, she's been like a daughter to me.
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Zombie's POV
HorrorHere is a zombies POV. Well kinda this is a changer zombie. She was here from the beginning and will do anything to protect her family. She tells the story of her life as a zombie we try's to become normal.
