My Night Time World.

4:15.

The undead are everywhere. It's just my sister and me. We're stuck in a place that feels like hell but the undead haven't got in yet.

My body temperatures up and climbing to new highs. I started of with a simple cold. Yet I'm turning. I'll be one of them.

"We need to move."  My sister said as she grabbed my hand.

Her light brown hair was a mess and her clothes covered on dirt.

I lost my family but she, she lost her family and her children. She's doing her best to keep me alive but I know it's pointless.

"Come on hurry." She said as she throw open the door to the room we'd been hiding in.

We ran out. The undead hot on our trail. We are high up. We're on a ledge. 

"Lauren!" My older brother called.

He showed up at the right time. We're corner on a ledge. He had a machine gun. He killed the undead that had us cornered before picking me up and running with Lauren to safety.

"Hold on Kristina." Jayden said as he laid me down on the cold hard floor.

"What are we going todo if she turns?" He said in a hushed tone to Lauren.

"She's not going to." Lauren shot down.

"But what if-"He started.

"No." Lauren interrupted.

I waited for both of them to fall asleep before I dragged myself off the floor. I went out to door. Shutting it behind me before walking over to the ledge and throwing myself off. Making sure it was head first.

I gasped for air as my eyes shot open. My heart pounding through out my entire body. I panted as I moved the sheets of me before pressing the home button on my phone. 4:15. It's been a month and still 4:15 is the same time. Every night. The constant waking up at this time. The constant fear. Anxiety. Depression. Insomnia. These three getting a hold of me. Even in the hours when I'm supposed to be getting my peace.