Virus (Narry Zombie AU)

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Update, update, update!

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It seems I have a thing with repeating things in threes…. Awkward. Anywho, (because people don’t like when I say anywhore…) let’s get this party started. Yesh! If you haven’t guessed it yet… I am extremely weird. Ha. BUT im also very excited for this chapter and I am also very happy with how this story is turning out.

Dedication: @Midnight-thalie (because your comments always make me happy), @thelovelynialler (language excused ha), @ForeverUnited93, and @AmeliaUnicorn

P.S WHOEVER IS REPORTING COMMENTS WITH SWEAR WORDS, PLEASE DON’T. I USE SWEAR WORDS IN THE STORY, SO I DON’T MIND GETTING THEM IN COMMENTS. NOW IF A COMMENT IS OFFENSIVE, OR  ITS HATE THEN FEEL FREE TO REPORT. THANKS SO MUCH! :)

Word count: 1,644 words!

Pages on word: 6

Enjoy!

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~Zayn~

I woke up, stretching my arms above my head and let out a loud yawn. I rubbed my eyes with closed fists and gazed around the room. My eyes lit up when I saw my beautiful boy sitting in the middle of the floor. But, something was off. His skin was relatively paler; almost an ashy gray color and I couldn’t see his face. I gently called his name, and his head whipped in my direction. I cringed at the sight. His once bright blue eyes were now dead and dull. Blood covered his entire face, and he hissed at me. I backed up further into the wall as he approached me. I called out for help, for the others to appear. And hell did they, but they weren’t the same. They were all turned, chunks of skin missing from their arms, legs, even their faces and I cringed. I backed up further, eyes wide with fear. I didn’t want to be the one to kill my best mates and boyfriend. I would rather just let them live like this. I knew we had discussed this. We had all agreed that we would kill the other if someone had ever turned, but I never wanted it to happen. I was hoping it never would. I gazed at the dead eyes of all my mates, dreading what was going to happen. I now regret hitting Niall, and now he was dead. He probably died thinking I hated him. I cringed at the thought, and sure I bet Harry was livid with me for punching his boyfriend. Now they were gone, dead and nothing would matter anymore. Funny, my boyfriend and best mates will be the ones to kill me. There was a simultaneous moan/ groan and they all lunged at me. The pain was unbearable. Dull teeth dug into my skin, all in different places. Slowly I was being torn apart, my screams not leaving my throat. My body burned, lungs ached, eyes throbbed, and my heart broke. My eyes started to flutter, darkness clouding my vision. The pain was numbing, and now I could barely feel my best mates eating me. This is how I die huh?

I shot up from against the wall, my breathing labored as I glanced around the room. Louis’ head was still gently resting on my lap, one hand still resting in the feathery locks. In the far corner, Niall sat against the wall his arms wrapped around Harry protectively. A small smile lingered on Harry’s features almost like there wasn’t a care in the world in his head, like nothing could hurt him while he was with Niall. That was a feeling I knew all too well. I moved my gaze a foot or so away from them to see Liam curled up on the ground, using his backpack as a pillow. Seeing everything was fine, my heart beat slowed down from its erratic beating in my chest. My shallow breathing evened out, and I think I finally stopped sweating. I slumped down, exhaustion hitting me like a train. My eyes focused on the beautiful boy in my lap, my hands carding through his hair gently as I watched his chest rise and fall. I was glad he was okay, hell I was more than glad. He just has yet to wake up, and that terrifies me. What if this was how they turn? What if he isn’t okay and I could do absolutely nothing about it. Fatigue was hitting me, and I slowly lie back against the wall and allow my eyes to flutter closed. A dreamless sleep soon following.