The Undead Will Even Love You Dead

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Theodore: Darling? Are you okay?

You were frozen. You had tears in your eyes. What was going on? Then, You unfroze. You dialed his number.

You: It's ringing...

~~~~~~~~Phone Conversation~~~~~~~

You: H-hello?

Alex: Y/N...

You: Alex!!!! What's going on?!!!! Why are you holding a knife at you throat?!!!

Alex: H-he's....m-making...me do it.

You: Who is he?!!!

Alex: I think he said it was....Daniel. But he's right next to me. He w-wants to speak to...you.

Daniel: Is this, Y/N?

You could tell this "Daniel" guy was using something to disguise his voice.

You: What have you done with my roommate, you piece of shit?!!!!

Daniel: Put that language away. Your the wrong one here. Didn't I tell Milo to go out with Meg?

You: Why does it matter to you so bad?!

Daniel: Meg was sooo upset when she found out Milo loved you because she had a crush on him.

You: What?!

Daniel: Sigh. You really don't get it, do you. I'd do anything for Meg. We're really close. In fact, you could even say that we're siblings. But, I don't want her to be sad. So I must make her happy by granting her wish.

You: I'm sure Meg wouldntlike it if you were risking lives trying to do something sweet, but sooo dumb for her!!!

Daniel: Meg will never know because you want tell her.

You: And if I do?

Daniel: You won't like the sight in your roommate's room. Did you forget Alex telling you he was going to come home early.

You: How did you know that?

Daniel: I have ears and eyes everywhere. Now, your sweet, poor Alex promised to keep his mouth shut. But will you?

You: F-fine. But don't hurt Alex OR Milo!!

Daniel: I can't make any promises. Goodbye, Y/N.

Daniel hung up.

~~~~Phone Conversation Ended~~~~

Holly: I hate you, but I feel bad for you. You should take the day off.

You: Yeah. I should do that. Let Paul know that I'm leaving because of...an emergency.

Theodore gave you a thumbs up.

Instead of asking Milo to drive you home, you called an uber. The uber took about twenty minutes to drive you to your apartment.

You thought: Hehe. And to think all of this happened because I fell in love with a celebrity.

Tears rolled down your face.

You: What did I do?! Why me?!

Two images of Alex's funeral and an invitation of Meg and Milo's wedding appeared in your head. That's when you lost your sanity.

You ran into the apartment. You swiftly climbed up the stairs and faced your house door. You were angry enough to open the locked door without a key. You spotted Alex's luggage with blood on it. Alex wasn't in the living room, the kitchen, the bathrooms or dining room. The last place you didn't look...was his bedroom. You slowly opened the door.

You: Ah!!! Alex!!!

Alex was laying in his bed unconscious. There was a giant scar on his right eye. There was blood all over his body. More tears dripped from your face. You got on the bed and wrapped your arms on him.

You: You're my best friend Alex. I'll never let die without me touching your soft, warm body for the last time. You then fell asleep on him.

The time you woke up, you were still in Alex's bed. He was still unconscious or...sleep. It was the next day. You had slept with him for that long. You got up and checked your phone. Twelve phone calls from Milo.

You: Fuck. He's probably worried as hell.

You called Milo.

~~~~~~~Phone Conversation~~~~~~~

Milo: Hello?! Y/N?!

You: Hey...

Milo: Paul said you left early! Is everything okay?! Why didn't---

You: Can we not talk about his now?

Milo: Why?!

You: I can't explain.

Milo: Why can't you explain?!!!

You: To protect you!!!

Milo: Protect me? What're talking about?

You: I would be putting your life and Alex's life in danger!

Milo: What does Alex have to do with you not answering my calls?!

You: I love you, Milo. And I'd do anything to protect you. Even if it means keeping things from you. I'm sorry.

You hung up before he could say "wait!"

~~~~Phone Conversation Ended~~~~

Alex started to move. You were alarmed by this and got closer to your roommate. He shook his head and opened his eye.

You: The scar kinda looms pretty...hot. What?! No!!! What the fuck?!! I like Milo!  Not Carter. Not Theodore. And definitely not Carlos.

Alex put his hands on his head.

Alex: Y/N?

You: A-Alex!!! You're okay!!!

Alex: W-where's...Daniel?!!

You: I think he left. You were unconscious for a day. He left a giant scar on your eye sssoooooo...yeah.

Your awkward face turned into a mad but worried look.

Alex: What's wrong?

You: I need to ask Meg some questions.

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