So I had this kinda amazing dream and I decided to write about it since I can't seem to forget.
This story contains zombies.
The main are Jessica and Olivia.
I'm so bad at names and I'm sorry.
JESSICA's POV
It's been 5 years since this all began.
I could still remember that day.
Me and my family, sitting at the living room..watching movies..bonding...until...
Our glass window was broken...and there was a person...
no not a person...something...something not human like anymore...with blood all over their face.....
that something jumped into our window..and stared at us...
My father slowly approaches it...and....
It bit my father right through his face..
We screamed.
We all ran..
Well...
Except mother..
I tried to drag her but she...she stayed watching my father got bitten multiple times of that something.
There were noises everywhere.
The sirens.
The screams.
People running
People...getting eaten..
And everything was....
Awful.
My family was killed..
I'm the only one left.
I'm not like the others who killed themselves because they don't have the will.
I do.
I still have it.
I loved my family.
And seeing them die one by one because of those.....THINGS....
It angers me...
Thankfully I have been a part of a group..
A huge group with their own camp.
For these past 5 years I've been trained by the one we called 'governor'. He leads everything and he is really a good leader.
He became a father figure to me.
He saved me from the horde of..let's just call them zombies.
And he said he saw potential.
Because I was not scared at that time.
Either I'll be eaten or not..
At least..I can..kill one or two of them..
Probably to serve a purpose..
He said I was brave.
And he accepted me.
I told him my sexuality of being gay.
He just laughed it off and said it doesn't even matter anymore, nothing matters in this crisis anymore.
He was totally my second father.
And his wife served as my second mother.
We were now resting on the capital together with the people we saved.
This happens every Wednesday of the week, we gather to the capital and lay our blankets and pillows around the campfire..to save electricity and also to meet and know everyone.
Everyone was kind.
And...one thing I also like about this...
Is I get to see..
Her...
My friend..well...
My crush..
Closely.
'Olivia Borge'
She was the prettiest girl I've ever met in person.
She was kind
Sweet...gentle.
Everything about her makes me go crazy.
Her deep blue eyes.
Her pale white skin.
Her soft pink lips..
I want to...I want to kiss her.....
But..
That's impossible..
She has a boyfriend.
Named Jack.
I love Wednesday's..but the only thing that make me hate it is I can see them together...right in-front of my face..
Flirting And other stuffs
It stresses me out.
Like I want to pull my head out and just throw it at them-.......
well specifically to Jack.....he's such a flirt.
I hate it.
Ughhhh..
I'm just really jealous aren't I?
This is stupid.
I guess I'll just rely on my imagination-
"Jessica"
Someone called me.
Gosh I know this voice.
"O-oh hey there Olivia"
I greeted her
And she smiled
DAMN THAT FCKING SMILE AAAHGHH.
"Sooo.."
She sat beside me.
I feel my cheeks burning but I tried my best to hide it off.
