"Ginger! Ginger wake up!" I heard Jackson yell.
Gosh my head was pounding..."Shhhh," was all I could mutter up.
"Ginger, oh thank God your okay." I opened my eyes to see relief on Jacksons face. His eyebrows were scrunched together, and his eyes were so beautiful. I put my arms out to his cheeks, and pulled him towrds me.
I smiled at him. "I'm fine," I said, and pulled him closer, and kissed him. We made out for what only felt like seconds, before he pulled away. I saw worrie on his face. The same worrie i saw right after I kissed him for the first time. "Jackson, whats wrong?" I said, feeling nervious.
Then it hit me, The video, and pictures. I sat right up, and looked at him. My head spinning. So many questions in my mind. "Jackson, I need you to explain everything you just showed me. I need to understand."
Jackson opened his mouth, and closed it again. I was about to say something when he said, "Like I said it was 6. My dad was always wroking when I was little. It seemed like it was just me and my mom at the time, and I really missed my dad. When he came to me and asked if I wanted to help him out around the lab, I jumped right on it." He paused.
"The experaments he did before me were how to create the zombies. When my dad was little he obbsessed over zombies, and so he made it his life goal to create them. When he finnaly did, he realized he couldnt control them. I assume he knew that it would get out of hand, because he wanted to make a cure for the disease. Which is where I come along. Those experaments were him giving me the cure. In his head I guess he thought he was doing me a favor, or maybe he really was insane, I don't know.. After the outbreak, I realized I was bit. That my own father had basicly fed me to a walker!" Jacksons eyes filled up with tears, but he never let them fall. "But I never turned. The bite just swole up, and healed its self like anyother wound."
"So you cant die?"
"No, I age just like you do. Im not immortal, I just dont get the disease the way you could. If not treated, yeah my wounds could get infected, but I won't become a zombie."
Jackson stood up from the couch he was sitting on, and pulled his shirt off. He had 3 bites on him. New bites. Fresh bites. They were swollen around the edges, and looked very painful. "I got these the other day when you fainted. The walkers would have killed you, but I couldnt let that happen. As you can see, they dont infect me."
I didn't know what to say. Words count express the feelings I was having. Happy that he saved me, and that he had the cure, but sad and angry because of how he got it.
"The outbreak happened because of my father. People have died because of my father. My mother, she died, my little sister she died. Everyone I've ever loved was taken from me because of him." He was about to lose it, I could tell. "But that doesnt matter now, you matter, and thats why I needed you to know about me. We are the last two people in this world, I didn't want any secrets."
My heart beat faster. "I understand jackson, I'm glad you didnt." I kissed him again, this time with as much passion as I could. He kissed me back with so much force, we fell backwards and landed on the couch that I was previoulsy laying down on. Jackson was on top of me, and he just kept kssing me. His lips were so soft. His hand slid down my waist as he pulled me closer to him. Overwhelmed I broke the kiss and looked at him.
When he lifted himself up off of me, this time he didnt look worried, scared, or angry. He looked happy. "Let me go check on Lily, and then we can watch a movie, I hope you dont mind Disney," He said laughing.
"Nope, I'm down for any movie! I havent seen anything thing on a screen since the apocalypse." He kissed me again, and walke out the front door.
We spent the whole night watching The Little Mermaid. When the movie was over, we both went to bed in his room. Jackson didn't try anything, he just laid there. I laid my head on his chest, and listened to the soothing sound of his heart beat, and closed my eyes.
A/n
How bout that??? SORRY IT WAS SO SHORT
Okay ill fix the grammar errors later, because i really need to post this now, i havnt been able to write lately due to homework and school, sorry!!!! This storys gonna get a lot more action packed, so whoop whoop get excited!!! <3 you guys
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