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⚠️❗WARNING, MAJOR NECROPHOBIA TRIGGER❗⚠️
"Colby!" I cried. "No, please...Stop!"
"Sam I'm sorry, but we have to go..!" Corey yanks my arm and starts sprinting to the truck. I kept looking back, I couldn't believe what I had just seen. It... there was no way... this is just a long, horrific dream... we got to the truck and Corey pretty much shoved me into the back seat then practically jumping next to me.
"Drive, drive, drive!" Corey screamed, frantically flailing his arms in front of us. I look back at the herd of Zombies desperately trying to get to us. I sob harder.
"colby..." I whisper into the air. I turn back around in my seat, bringing my knees up to my chest. I look down at my wrist, ignoring the old and new scars, I look at the beautiful bracelets scattering my arm, but, they aren't just any bracelets, they're the bracelets from over the years of Colby and I's friendship. I whale as the car speeds up and we make it out of the military base.

Hewo girlies :) this will contain depression, death, suicide, self-harm, ZOMBIES(for all of my fellow necrophobia peeps, you might not want to read this. I cringed the whole time and almost threw up tbh. like agh, they're just creepy, terrifying, gross, and did I mention absolutely horrifying?) smut if you want, idrc and LOTS of fluff.