After settling in the beach house we noticed that who ever stayed took some of everything from the house. Blankets, supply's, food, stuff like that.
Meanwhile unpacking, Abby turned on the tv for the news to see what's going on. It turned out that everything is dying.
I ignored that idea and decided to finally wash the dry blood off. I walked toward the down stairs bathroom. I shut the door behind me and locked it.
I sigh as I put my hair up in a messy bun. I looked at myself in the mirror. I noticed the blood on myself. Is the world really over? But what if is already over. People dying and coming back alive is sure scary but it's reality. I guess I'm gonna have to deal with it.
I grabbed one of the cloths and turned on the faucet, water came out. But not all of it. I guess the water supply is running out too.
I wetted the cloth and started washing off the dry blood off of me.
As I washed the dry blood off of me, tears flooded my eyes.
I stopped and dropped the red covered cloth into the sink. I looked up to myself and backed up a little. This isn't real. This is a dream.
I am at home sleeping peacefully in my warm comfy bed dreaming all of this.
What the hell? Everything feels real. Why does everything look and feel real?!
"Claire?" I flinched and snapped out of my thoughts. I looked at the door and closed my eyes for a bit.
"Yes Mike?" I asked. What does he want? If he needs to use the restroom, he could've taken the upstairs bathroom or help himself outside.
"You good in there?" He replied and I let out a whine. God I'm tired of this.
"Ugh. Why does everyone keep asking that? It's irritating me, god damn." I barged out of the door walking pass everyone to go out the porch to the beach. I ignore them and walked down on the steps heading to the beach.
I need a break from all this drama. I need to relax a bit. I feel so tensed up. Once I finally reached the sand, I dug my feet into the sand. So satisfying. I started walking towards the ocean. I felt the cold water rush through my legs. It's kind of chilly and warm outside today. I just love this kind of Florida weather. It gives me the chills.
I breathed in smelling the salty ocean water and the Florida air. I let out a breath and looked out to the distance.
So relaxing. This is probably the last time I'm gonna be relaxed for once. I got to let it all soak in.
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Zombie Terror (book 1)
رعبBOOK # 1 this was my very first book. I reread this book & realize that how badly fucked up this book. It's pretty awful that I am finally rewriting the chapters ( thank god ) So please don't hate me if I don't rewrite some of the chapters, I know...
