Apocalyptic Love

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Chapter 1

   I never thought it would end like this. Me all alone in a giant, dead, world. It's the zombie apocalypse. My family is gone. All of them. My dad. My mom. My aunts and uncles. Cousins. Gone. In the blink of an eye. It was all my fault. I when on a run. All by myself. No one knew. But I forgot to close the gate. They got them. When I came back. They were all gone. I walked. And walked. Until I found a nice tree and climbed it. I got to a nice branch. And I cried myself to sleep. I knew it was my fault. My family probably hate me now. Where ever they are. If any of them survived they would have had me leave. Go on my own. Like now. I'm all alone in a tree crying my eyes out. Loud enough to draw attention. Then I heard it. The crunch of gravel under someone's foot. I wipes my eyes and pressed myself against the tree trunk. The next thing that happens was shocking. I heard a voice.

"Hey, are you all right? Are you bit? Please I'm sure your alone and I am too. Let's be alone together."  I heard him mumble

"Oh god. She's gonna think I'm an idiot."Then I glanced around the trunk. I saw a handsome guy with a strong jaw,dark chestnut hair, wearing a white the shirt stained with blood and jeans. I just found out that... Love at first site... It's very real.

Chapter 2

   He helped me out of the tree. The when I was back on the ground I saw he had a thin scar on his cheek and his eyes were a brilliant shade of blue. I could tell he was staring at me. I couldn't help but blush. "What's your name? I bet it's as pretty as your clothes.. I mean hair... I mean uh... Eyes?"  He put a hand through his hair and stared at the ground.

" Emily. Emily Williams. Like Hayley Williams, lead singer of Paramore. I would like to know the name of the handsome guy in front of me."  I started blushing and messing with my braid.

"Brendon. Brendon Stump. Like Brendon Urie, lead singer of Panic! At The Disco ,  and Patrick Stump, lead singer of Fall Out Boy. "

" I know who Patrick Stump and Brendon Urie are. I love Fall Out Boy and Panic! At The Disco. Or well loved. Before all of this. " I say staring at the ground. I felt my eyes weld up.

" Are you OK?" Brendon questions.

I wipe my eyes and say "I'm fine."

"Now I have a question. " He says. 

" Shoot. "

" How does a pretty girl like you end up all alone in this big dark world? " He wonders.

I felt the tears start to roll down my cheeks. Brendon wrapped his arm around my shoulders and whispers in my ear" Hey it's OK. You don't have to answer. I won't ask again."

Chapter 3

  After we find a bathroom with no zombies in it we washed up. I changed into a old Adams State University tee shirt and jeans. I sit and put my boots on. I hear the door open.

"Um... Was that you Brendon ? "I ask.

" Shhh." He crawled into my stall. "I think there's a zombie here."  I grabbed my katana and he grabs a knife." On the count of 3 we go gangster on his ass. " He joked.  I stifled a giggle.

" Ok. One... Two..... Three" he kicked open the stall and we saw 2 zombies standing there. I got the first one he got the second.

"Damn, a hot girl with a good sense of humor and a great taste in music and knows her way around a katana. Where have you been all of my life? "

I started blushing. I felt like I've know Brendon all of my life. I wanted to keep it that way.

Chapter 4

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 07, 2014 ⏰

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