Felix's POV.
The doctors name was Geoff.
Geoff was an expert on zombies.
He helped create the precious cure I carried in the bag on my lap.
Cry drove and I sat beside her. Geoff sat behind us.
Cry and I were on the verge of tears.
I can't believe they were dead.
Tuesday and Charlie.
They sacrificed themselves for us.
For a cure for a girl they don't even know.
For Tayla. This is all for Tayla.
Cry couldn't drive fast enough.
I still have the drawing Tuesday did off Tayla and I in the photo I have.
I can feel it in my pocket but don't think I can handle looking at it.
"So you said your daughter blinked?" He drew me back into the conversation.
"Ahh yeah. We lost our pager but that's what he said," I heard him mumble and saw him nod.
"Zombies don't blink," he stated the obvious.
"I know that," I snapped.
"Okay. Just. I don't know why she would blink," he said and I sighed mad closed my eyes. End of conversation
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Cure Me (PewDieCry Fanfic 2)
FanfictionSequel to Save Me Felix's adopted daughter Tayla is a zombie. He did it to save her. So the zombie virus would kill the cancer destroying her body. So there was the possibility of saving her. Of reversing the disease and of bringing her back health...
