Luna? I Don't Think So

Luna? I Don't Think So

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Well you see I live in Waynesboro.......Waynesboro Ga that is. The only problem about living down here is everybody knows everybody, and that's not a good thing for me cause today is my first day at Burke County High School, one of the poorest schools known to mankind. I tried going to EBA (Edmund Burke Academy).....I got kicked out. It wasn't even my fault I told that slut that if she complained about me not having Miss Me jeans one more time that I would slap the makeup off her face.I don't think I did enough damage to get kicked out, but that's Burke County for ya. Maybe I should introduce myself....the names Callie...Callie Anne Newman. I have dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. In all honesty I look exactly like Nina Dobrev. I just moved in with my dad and step mom and three step- brothers Andrew, Aaron , and Adam. Aaron is in my grade (11th grade). I'm willing to bet that he will not speak to me at all for my whole high-school experience. He's one of the popular kids looking exactly like Zac Efron yeah I'm glad we have soundproof walls ....if you know what I mean. Oh and one more thing we are werewolves. Yep you heard me .....werewolves. Today is my first day at Burke County High School. I'm wearing dark wash skinny jeans from american eagle, tall tan uggs and a turquiose tribal print off the shoulder shirt . My hair was curled loosely and hanging down my back. I said bye to everyone grabbed a apple and got in my black 2014 chevy silverado. I arrived at school got my schedule and locker number. After I put all my stuff in my locker I headed to my first class and smelt the most delicous scent. I quickly dismissed it and turned the knob to my first class all eyes were on me..... welcome to hell.
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Terminus

I am Mariah Langsten, I go by May or Mariah. My friends, or the ones left would call me Mariah Carrie because how I could sing. I never heard it like they did. I am with two other survivors, My best friend Beth Greene, once the shit hit the fan I had no chance to find her. But once I finally got to their house. They were all gone, the barn was burnt to nothing, few walkers lurking and something that looked like their house. She told me a hoard got them and she told me about her group and what happened. It nearly killed me when she told me what happened to Hershel. He was like my second dad when we were kids. We cried for a while in each other arms. Then the other survivor was a guy I found on my way to Hershel's, which was over a 4 or 5 months ago. I lost count, besides his name is Andrew Winder. Him and Beth became a thing, but we decided not to tell her we've had sex more than a couple times. It was for comforting purposes, but we both knew deep down. It was defiantly for the hell of it, we haven't had any one sexually for a long time. I was 23, blonde hair and brown eyes, Beth was 21, blonde with blue eyes. She was so damn pretty. Andy (As I called him) was 25, brown hair and blue eyes. I had zero training before all this started, all I did was play video games, eat food and cuss at online players when they pissed me off. I didn't have much of a life. Never really had a good boyfriend, not even a decent. They all wanted me for my "perfect" boobs. Which I thought was bull shit because its just a piece of fat attached to my chest, ugh. I dropped out. I sucked in everything I was a horrible person, I was a waste of oxygen on this earth. Sometimes I wondered if I bullet would make a nice last meal. (My book Terminus is based on Terminus seen from AMC's The Walking Dead) (I do not own any TWD characters)

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