Tayla's POV
I hate being confined. I have to break out. Dr V went to sleep upstairs and I kicked and hit the crack with all I had.
It spread and spread further into the entire container shattered.
I picked up a huge shard and waited for Carter. He came in with a shotgun and fired. He hit my hip.
I didn't care.
"I don't want to hurt you," I covered my head and whimpered. "I promise," I cried.
His heart beat drew closer.
"Take holly and get out," I knew he was mute and he lowered the gun and left.
I cried in there for a while.
I was all alone.
The doctor four stories up and I lay in broken glass. My father nowhere to be found.
I wanted a hug from him so bad.
To hear his caring voice calm me down.
Hold me tight.
I need him.
I am glad I don't sleep.
No more nightmares for me.
I miss my humanity.
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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...
