Luke's P.O.V~
I give her a small smile and she returns one back to me before she wraps her arms around my neck, i feel her cold skin touch the back of my neck, she just felt so frail like any moment she was just going to disintegrate in my hands and all i would be left with is a pile of dust that use to bee Emma. I put my hands around her waist, honestly this was kind of weird, what was she trying to do? I decided just to play along because 1. i know i'm hard to resist (watch out ladies ;) ) and 2. i didn't want to make her sad or break her heart or anything seeing as i am quite a lady's man. She puts her head on my shoulder and we just stand there awkwardly. Like honestly this felt weird, a few minutes ago she wanted to tear my throat out and now shes clinging on me like a child, i knew something was up, this isn't just a casual, thanks you're a real pal type of hug, she was planning something and i knew it, maybe she was going to try and stab me again or like do some cool karate shit and snap my neck, make me fall hit my head bleed out, what ever the case was i wasn't going to let it happen. Like i'm not going to lie, she was hot and if it was any other normal day and she didn't threaten or yell at me ever 5 seconds i would love this but it wasn't a normal day, and she was not being a friendly girl. With that i tried to pull away from her but what did she do? She gripped tighter and told me "Just a little longer" The whisper right next to my ear and i chuckle. This girl...seriously? But before anything else she starts twitching and her breaths shift, get shorter, she sounded frightened "Emma?" i ask and she grabs my shoulder like wtf dude? I take a step back "Emma?Are you okay?"
"luke.....Luke....Luke watch out." She said this lowering herself to the ground and she tucks her head away so she can't see anything. I turn around and there was a zombie just casually strolling it's way past. "Fucking hell" I whisper to myself so she couldn't hear. I didn't have much to choose from to kill this thing so i grabbed a near by brick and i smashed its head, over and over and over until it had a huge dent on its forehead, it wasn't that bad you could still see from her eyebrows down so i guess it wasn't that bad. Her body hits the floor with a thud and i cringe as i hear her fragile head hit the cement and crack and i watch as blood trickles in a jagged un straight line covering the cement in a dark crimson. I turn my back to the hideous thing and walk over to where Emma cowers and to be honest i just wanted to walk back in but i wasn't going to be mean. I Grab her arm and help her up "Did you know her or something?" And she just shakes her head "Why were you so afraid?" I was wondering this because she tried to stab me and threatened me fearlessly but when a absent minded zombie decided to waddle its way here, might i add they are sooooooo slow like really? She goes and curls in a ball.She doesn't say anything she just walks past me and kneels on the ground next to the nasty thing "Do you think she had a happy life?Before all this? I would like to think she did" Uh.....Sure? how am i suppose to know? I kneel on the ground behind her and hover my chin over her shoulder to look at what she was doing. She was rubbing its face. Ew. Dude you need help that's gross. But before i could be any more disgusted i saw what she was very little hinting to. It had the same eyes as her. Only foggy, indicating she has been dead for awhile "Emma" I say knowing she must be like 'what the whaaaaa' in her head and then she starts touching it again, she starts rubbing her finger under its eye "This could be me someday you know that?" Does she think she is going to die? Like yeah everyone dies eventually but she's acting like it will all be soon, dude just chill. I wish i could tell her that but her eyes would turn red and she would go epic rage mode and tear out my insides and i don't want that to happen. Okay well this is all grossing me out and she seemed really pained by this so i was such a kind gentle man and i closed the things eyes. I would say girls but after what happened..(Ew) i couldn't get myself to call it a girl. I don't know how she was able to stroke it's face, more than once i might add, its skin felt so gross, old and stiff and dry and i felt like it was flaking off even when i just closed its eyes. Ew fuck this shit i'm out this is gross i'm going back inside, sorry Emma but that's nasty. So with that i got up and whistled my way back inside.
