your heart (lams zombie au)

weak

(Johns pov) btw this edit ^ is my favorite thing ever.

"peggy?"

"yes John"

"I still love him" I cried into her shoulder at the camp we made. she tried to comfort me but I love him so much. and hes gone.

"hey mystery boy!" pegggy exclaimed slightly angry

"yes Ms. Schuyler?"

"look what you did to him"

"love make's you weak" he replyed then turnedno emotion in his voice

"and whats wrong with that?" she respnded.

"boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that." I explained Mystery boy looked sat next you me.

"im sorry"

"it's ok its not your fault its just...I give in so easily" I admited 

"me too" he responded

"what?"

"I have emotions I dont act like it but I do I just dont like to act on them anymore."

"anymore?"

"Ok thats enough of that for today by J-John" why does he have so much touble saying my name? he srood and walked back over to where eliza was.

"I should stay strong" I stare at mystery boy as he walks away. "but im weak" I rest my head on Peggy's shoulder once again. thinking about my little lion I cant believe he's gone.

(A Lizards pov)

mystery boy had been teaching me how to use a knife properly. I was failing myserably. But to peggy it was funny. mystery boy said the string on his mask broke as he turned and ran away The warm breeze brushed against my back as I sat on the wet grass waiting for mystery boy. peggy had left in the same direction as him probally to bug him about his Idenity. well im bored. I grabbed my notebook and pencil following them at the distance where I can see them but they can't see me, I hid in a bush flipping to the page titled "mystery boy"

-called francis butterfly

-could have know a Alexander

-has trouble saying Johns name properly

-supreses feeling

-skilled with a knife

-changes personality often

-always wears hoodie

-does not like having feelings

ok lets look at the options we started with:

-Francis kinloch

-Conner Murphey

-James Hamilton

-stranger

well It's not a since well the evidence said so! stranger and it cant be James R. necause he has long brown hair. it could be Connor. mystery boy stood up and walked away I rushed to John side.

"hey John, what do you know about Conner Murphey?"

"Um his boyfirend got turned, He has long broen hair, he's depressed, he and evan used to write music I still have it, He knew Alexander I think they dated briefly, yea thats it,"

"what did he call you"

"turtleboi"

"oh ok"

"what did he call francis?"

"miniture turtle" I laughed a little bit but wrote it down.

"oh" so its not him.

"can you tell me about James Hamilton?" I asked in a slightly softer voice.

"well he was older Than Alexander by a couple years, he had a think accent, we were close not like me and Alex but we were close, he was the first to find out I liked Alex. He look Alot like hid brother exept his hair was a lighter brown,-"

"he smart always top of his class he could read people like a book" mystary boy interupted.

"how-"

"John?"

"hmm?"

"could it possibly be Alex?"

"I WATCHED HIM DIE ELIZABETH!"

"I'm sor-"

"Alexander was my best friend for years he was the first person I ever loved"

yea so um this chapter was mostly diologe sorry but um the next one is emotional. sorry for my bad spelling.