This is a second view point from my original story - A Different Virus - Heartfire. I highly advise reading the original book first. Intro: Laura was a happy child without a care in the world. She loved her parents and life was perfect. Nothing seemed like it could go wrong. People started talking about a bad flu that was spreading and sending some into a coma. Her parents grew worried and stocked the house in case of a pandemic. Months later another virus appeared. Her family was shocked when the news people started reporting that zombies were actually real and not just part of a horror movie. They were appearing in every country. Her parents reassured her that none of the zombie sightings had been anywhere close to them. Her life is turned upside down when her father ends up in hospital with the bad flu and mother exiles her upstairs for her safety. She was never allowed downstairs again. Weeks pass and the streets become deserted with the exception of the red eyed zombies that wandered around. One night she notices a swiftly moving figure with glowing blue eyes in the street below. Should she call out or remain silent? Is this fleeting shadow something that can help her or could this mysterious figure be even more dangerous than the zombies themselves? ---------------------- Ranked #1 Apr 10, 2018 (A huge thank you to all who read and voted!) This story is copyright and built from my own imagination. This book was a special request from someone who helped me a lot. This viewpoint has less action than the original. The cover was made by @All_AboutAssymetry. A huge thanks to her! Copyright September 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given.

||RATED R FOR VIOLENCE AND LANGUAGE!||

Y/n was never a very active kid. She usually spent time in her room watching horror movies, drawing, or playing social media games. But one day, her normal life took a turn for the worst, or maybe for the better? She never signed up to be pulled into a murders life. It was a simple mistake, but was it a mistake to fall for the masked killer? Lets find out, shall we? "Why hello there. Seems you found my cigar. I enjoy these, but, you may just be my new fascination." Art is mine.

(May contain sensitive topics) Things never went as plan as (Y/n) hoped. Her family had dissipated, leaving her with her solemn aunt. There, she was alone and liked it that way. When she had developed bad habits of drinking, she was falling into her crumbling world. When someone pops up in her home, her world flips and tumbles and makes this very perplexed situation. Toby, his name is, popped into her messy life and rearranged everything. As things go, she would be a side-kick almost. Despite his deeds, she felt herself gaining unwanted feelings. *Original cover picture, not mine!* Highest rank: Creepypasta #8 (I hella screamed when i saw that btw)

Running, that's what you've done for a while now. You're abusive boyfriend is chasing you. Why, you ran away from him again. He's right behind you now and before he could grab you a blood curdling scream rang out.

[Completed] [Warning: This is a fan fiction.] Drew this cover but looks like trash rip. This is also my first book! (I'm kind of active) See you! This is a really old book and I wrote it when I was a wee lad so it will probably suck but whatever. Read it if you want to, nothing's stopping you.

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

You had an abusive family. No one cared for you nor your little sister, Cherokee. She meant everything to you. She was your life. Your guys bond was like no other. Until someone breaking into your house and taking away. This stranger saved you and fell in love with you..

knowing Toby Rodgers will not be a happy ending, there's too much broken, too much to fix. How is someone suppose to forgive all the things he's done wrong, and accept the little done right? Simply accepting the existence of him is accepting failure, in keeping him sane, and yourself safe.

A story about a girl and her brother goin around eatin people's and killing people's (duh) then one day they meets a persons who will change their future from Hell to Fun then back to hell. I originally made this for the lolz but I guess people really like the lolz because they asked me to make a book 2. So that's already out if you enjoy this story. Ps: if you find any grammar or spelling errors please inform me by commenting but the ones in the description are on purpose. PPS: This book kinda sucks. One out of ten would recommend it.