There will be blood

The dream part 5

4/23

We start driving again.

"Why are you dreaming about me, killing you?" Tyler breaks the silence. those words brought me back to reality. "uhh, I don't know." I say while shoving my face into my knees. I lie to him, but I don't think he believes it. he might just think that it's too personal.

I think the reason that I've been why I dream of him as a lover, then a zombie because I like him. When our love flourishes, it'll make my dreams worse, cause it's harder for someone that you love to hurt you.

"So why did you make me in your dream kiss a zombie girl?" he says lifting an eyebrow. "uhhhhhh-" "cause how can a dead, zombie, love or know to kiss? their minds are mush, they only think about eating or killing." Hey says while interrupting me. Now I regret telling him about my dreams.

"Maybe cause it's a dream....and if I dreamt a pretty girl kissing you then killing me, it must mean somthing! And maybe I don't want my heart ripped out by a crush, and my heart literally ripped out of my chest! 😡" I yell then turn toward the truck door, crunched in a ball.

"Ohh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you like me that much." he started sympathetic, then his voice turned to a laugh. He sounds like a little boy, playing nice then making fun of you. ughhhh! I so want to hit him.

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I grabbed some food then turn my eyes from the empty container I set down, to the world outside the truck. the world that is infected with the plague.

"I'm sorry about earlier." Tyler said. I turn to his face, then roll my eyes at him. "No really. I'm sorry. please forgive me." Tyler pleaded.🙏

I turn to him, and see him having puppy dog eyes. uhhh! I give in. "ok" I say in a sigh.

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"Hey." Tyler says so quietly. turn then say," hey." "You know I could never hurt you, well unless I'm dead." he says while covering my hand with his."ya. I know."

Ok my best friend's dead, my parents might be dead, and I'm starving from lack of food. I believe I'll die too. so what's to loose right?

Tyler stopped the truck in front of a apartment building to eat food.

As I take the last bite of my food, Tyler puts his hand on my face.i a swallow my food then look up. his warm, tough hand covers half my face. I feel butterfly's in my stomach. The sensation doesn't stop, just grows.

I look up, and stare into his big blue eyes. All my thoughts from now, are about him. Tyler and I are edging closer and closer, until our lips touch. I can't remove my lips from his.

I'm not sure if I did this from being desperate,or just that I think I'll die soon,but I finally say in a sigh "I'm ready."