~Jules~
Asphyxiation would kill me now. Right now.
Everythign turns to black, and I was craving for air. For oxygen to keep me going. I lived sixteen years, and I can't take it that everything I had put up to live had to end now.
Cries were still ringing in my ears, magnified like they were so near. I was near death, and I can't do anything about it.
I want to do so many things. Graduate from St. Joseph's. Go out of Faber City. Study for college. Get a good job. And I haven't even told the girl I liked that I liked her. It's like my world crushed by the thought I had never ever told her anything.
I haven't seen her yet.
If she's dead, better. Even if it breaks my heart into two literally, I don't want to see her cold, limp, and motionless before me. If I were given a chance, I would want to die first, because after all, she was one of the reasons I've been living.
"Get away from him, you freak prince of hell!" Mr. Riggins said. It's probably an illusion of immediate death. Maybe myself was playing tricks on me, and this was the last punishment I'll get before dying. Hearing close people to me die hard with me.
Then I heard John's voice. "James, get to Rolcene and the others! Warn them!"
Pfft. Now I believe I was hanging by life and death. I know it wasn't impossible for John and James to get here, but I didn't actually believed they can make it by now. Now I believe I'm dying.
Before every breath I've been holding wears off, my eyes got droopier and I felt myself fell down. Headache swirls around my head, and the fingers inducing death to me was gone. They left my neck free; they let it free because I'm dead.
I'm dead. Such an inevitable fact death was gripping me.
Am I?
"Jules, for heaven's sake, get up!" I hear John's voice again--much powerful, and now he was probably shaking me.
And then my eyes flew open, and to sudden realization, I'm alive. Definitely alive. And now I'm seeing a teacher wrestling with an old man and the old man was on top, about to kill the teacher that was with us for a time.

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