Blood dripped down their face,from their teeth, red stains up there arms and on their tattered clothing their eyes empty, not even the essence of their souls remaining in those sunken grey eyes. They stagger forward in unison as if sharing the same body, the same mind. Their lips part and moans come from the small part. The sound of their shuffling feet combined with their moans filling the air. Emma grips my arm as she lay on the ground tears welling in her eyes, her ankle already beginning to swell from the break. Her lips parting and blood pooling in her mouth, Ina my black lab growls her ears back as they approach us, her hair standing up. The spot were Emma was bit spits out blood as the color drains from her face, her hand weakening on my arm. "Oh Emma, I'm so sorry!" I murmur raising my gun aiming it at her head and pulling the trigger. The sound reverberating out, leaving my ears ringing. She was GONE like everyone else I once loved, held dear to my heart, GONE FOREVER.
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Love is dangerous in my world, it means to be vulnerable weak. Hatred is even worse, because there is nothing to stop the person that hates you from killing you. Lust is not at all good it is the reason we act on our needs, our wants. ZOMBIES are everywhere! Emptiness is the only solution. Remembering only brings pain. PAIN is a weakness. FORGET....
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.