"What do you want me to do? Want me to hold your hand?" He speaks with nasty sarcasm. I consider the offer and am surprised at the answer that comes out of my mouth. "Actually? Yeah." He blinks. "Seriously?" "Yes, seriously." The anger is fading from my voice. "Zach, I'm scared." He sighs, but he holds his hand...
I purse my lips. "Maybe I don't want you to look out for me. Like I said, I don't need anyone." He lets out a laugh. It's a little jarring, how much Zombie resembles his namesake. Sunken eyes, rattling jaw, bared teeth. It's dark and twisted and genuine. Zombie, what happened to you? "You can lie to everyone, Croa...
The wicked will perish. The 5th Wave Fan fiction [extended summary inside]
»Primera ola: Apagón. »Segunda ola: Sube el oleaje. »Tercera ola: Peste. »Cuarta ola: Silenciador. Los Otros estaban arrasando con todos y todo. Los humanos estaban perdiendo su humanidad y sin ella, estarían acabados. Jade y Ben sobrevivieron a cada una de las olas con éxito. Creyeron por un momento de sus vidas q...