Thunder boomed outside as I burst out in laughter and fell off my chair. "C'mon Azura", Mora chuckled helping me up. "Don't laugh THAT hard whenever I tell you something spooky." I plopped back down into my seat and took a sip of my frappè.
Mora was my sister and we've been together for as long as I can recall. Our parents died in a car accident while we were out with our grandparents. They never wanted to talk about it, but we've both learned to accept not knowing our parents at a very young age. We've been on our own most of the time, but I guess you can say that we're doing fine.
"Hey Mora", I ask. "Wanna check out the anime story across the street? I here there's good merchandise there."
"Of course. Thought you'd never ask." Apparently, we loved anime and our dream flight was to, you guessed it, Japan. She paid the check and we left the café.
A chime rang as we entered, signalling our arrival. I closed my umbrella and shook it at the doorway of the store. I shoved it in my tote bag and looked up. I gasped when I saw what laid before me. I nudged my sister without taking my eyes off the wonder as she shook her umbrella. Her eyes lit up as she caught a glimpse of the merchandise. I took off and ran around the store, admiring all the kawaii stuff on the shelves. I abruptly skidded to a halt when I saw a poster that said "Fairy Tail Isle". I felt a shadow looming over me and almost jumped out of my skin when the presence shouted "BOO!" I whipped around and whacked someone in the face with my ponytail. I saw my sister sprawled on the marble floor. "Oww" Mora whimpered as she got up. "I seriously need to cut that ponytail of yours one day." We strolled down the aisle together and found lots of misplaced items. I noticed that we soon reached the end of the isle and I pouted. "There were ripped pieces of paper and if I'm correct, I thought I saw clothing!" I fretted. "Where did all the good stuff go?!?!" Mora shrugged and sighed. "Well, let's head back now and-------------" She let out a shriek and I twirled around just in time to see a hideous sight. Groaning and moaning were what looked like three zombies. Their clothes were stained with blood and their eyes looked unstable as if they would pop out any second. I gulped and remembered Mora's silly joke that made me fall earlier. What if zombies took over the world? Who would stop them? I took a glimpse at Mora and compared to me, Mora looked totally freaky. A huge smile flashed across her face as if they were being pranked and she knew. I wondered if heaven would accept me after I die. I covered my eyes and crouched down, praying that some kind of fairy would turn them into frogs before one of them ate my brain. I heard a gun fire and glanced up as one of the zombies collasped. I didn't know what happened next as my vision blurred.
