It was quiet in the house. Everyone was in the basement, sleeping. I couldn't sleep of course. I didn't want to have another nightmare. I hate having those. Especially when it surrounds my dead husband. He is all that I think about and with that in my head 24/7, my dream would just get worse and worse. It's coming to the point where he is a ghost and he is trying to shout out that I'm a murderer and I should burn in hell for what I did. I always wake up when he shouts that. I get around 4 hours of sleep every night.

I just keep myself on the lookout for any of the undead and since I am kind of in the killing mood. I quietly stepped out of the house, and I was sure to close the door right behind me. I turned and saw the handful of zombies down the road. I just sighed and pulled out my gun. I then slowly walked down the road and shot a few of them while they weren't looking.

The others turned to face me and I nodded at them. They then started to drag towards me and I took my machete out. I approached them midway and before one could touch me, I cut it's head off. I watched it bleed for a moment before digging a swing another zombie was going to take on me. I shot that one in the head. Which attracted a few more my way.

"Come and get some, you undead pricks," I said quietly before I went at the ones that were behind me. I stuck my machete in one of their heads and used the other two against one another. I took one and used it as a shield as the other tried to bite me. I then shot the biting zombie and shot it in the forehead. I took my machete from the dead zombie and used it to cut the zombie that "was shielding me". It's head rolled on the floor.

Before I could turn, there was a gunshot heard and the zombie that was about to attack me, fell and it laid limp on the ground. "You are going to have to be a bit more aware of what's happening if you want to go hunting by yourself at night," a guy said as he walked to the same alleyway as me. "I was doing just fine." "Yeah, and that's because of me shooting that thing. If it wasn't for that, then it would've had you as it's great and savory meal." The guy tells me.

"I've done this many times before. I know what I'm doing." "And I'm not saying that you don't. I'm just saying that if you are in the middle of a neighborhood, then you have to be a bit more vigilant. There are more zombies in areas like these." "I know that!" "I'm just teaching you, alright." "Fine." "Besides, you took out those others zombies pretty well. You do have skill, and I can't lie about that. You're just as good as me." "Comparing me to you already?" "Well we are the only ones who wanted to talk a nice walk out here willingly," he says.

"I just wanted to kill." "Oh? I guess you are a bit more confident than I am then," he says and rubbed the back of his neck. I shrugged before looking off of his shoulder to see a kid zombie. "I hate killing those though," I said and pulled my gun up and shot the little girl. She fell limp and I just sighed. "Yet you have no hesitation...you prove strength to me...I like that honestly," he says as we started to walk down the road together.

"So what is it?" I asked. He looked up at me confused. "What's what?" "Your story? No one with a happy and stable mindset would go out her out of his own free will. We all have stories anyways." "Oh yeah? If you tell me yours, then I'll think about telling you mine," he says and I rolled my eyes.

He's definitely the sassy type.

"Cooking dinner one afternoon, and my husband of 2 years came in. We were flirting of course before I had to remove him from the kitchen. He was in charge of setting the table up. Before the meal was even finished, I heard him scream. I ran in there to see what was up. I saw his bleeding side and a zombie groaning on the floor. He told me to shoot it, and I did. Then he said to do the same thing to him..." I looked at my wedding ring and the tears were just flooding my eyes.

"I couldn't, but he knew what I had to do. He told his last I love you, and of course I had to say it back before he died. With the very last I love you, I shot and killed him permanently. I promised him to survive this and to move on from him some day. With me never wanting to let anyone down, I swear on my grave that I will succeed at making that promise a reality," I then said before wiping my eyes.

I looked at him and he was looking at the sky. With him being a little short, I was able to see the tears rolling down his face and his blue/red eyes glisten with the tears in his eyes.

"...I had this boyfriend, and we have been dating for a while now. Seriously we were thinking about marriage and moving in together. However on that day, we were just texting each other, making each other laugh. He is so stupid I swear. His jokes were pun jokes and even though they were lame, I found it funny. Because it was from him. When I sent something to him, I just never got a response back from him.

I walked downstairs to see what the fuck was up. When I reached the bottom I saw a zombie biting my boyfriend in the neck. I though he was gone, but no...he just turned. I got away and into his room. It took me the longest to shoot him, but I did and boy did it suck like a bitch. I was never granted last I love you's, but it was kind of like telepathy, you know? Like even though he was a zombie, he kind of still knew that I loved him and I knew that he wanted me to do that. Pull the trigger so that I could live..."

"What do you think they're thinking right now?" "I think they're thinking about us being happy one day, and they're hoping for us to move on from this one day." "Well I hope that they wait long on that," I said and he chuckled before nodding his head. "Yeah, I mean, you still have that ring," he said and I looked at it. "Yeah..." I said before I slid the ring off.

"Should we kill them?" He asks and I glanced back to see zombies following us. "Sure, why not?" I shrugged and we went right at it. There were times where I had to cover for him and there were times where he had to cover for me. "Duck!" I demanded and he did that as I swing my sharp weapon and cut the incoming zombies head off. "Nice move there," he said and I smiled a little.

"Told you I knew what I was doing," I said and he hummed. "I guess you did proved me wrong," he said and I smiled a bit proud of myself. "Cute dimples by the way," he then said and that just made me smile a bit more. "Thanks lad." "What's your name anyways?' "It's Harry. Harry Styles. You?" "Louis. Louis Tomlinson," he said, mocking me. I slightly pushed him and he just chuckled a little.

When we reached the end of the 5th street, we were facing a store. "Want to stay here for the night?" Louis asked and I shrugged. "I was supposed to watch over my group, but I guess I could stay here for a bit." "Oh, you're with others?" "Yeah and I guess you are too since I saw you with some other guy." "Yeah...I wanted to go there on my own, but Liam was not letting that be an option."

"Where is your group staying at anyways?" I asked and he looked at one of the apartment buildings. "Up there, top floor. We were actually in the search for survivors." "Well then, you are pretty happy to see that we are around huh?" "Eh...I was really thinking of going on my own." "Really?" "Well not anymore. After meeting you and seeing what you got, I can see why being alone isn't the smartest of choices." "Is it because of me not noticing that zombie behind me?" "That, and you really did save my ass back there."

"Well count it as a repayment of your help." "Will do. Now about staying here for the night?" He asks and I looked around the shop. "There isn't a lot of widows and the door is made out of wood, so I say that it would be pretty safe to stay the night. We are going to have to check the inside though," I tell him and he nodded. "I'll look while you barricade the door," he spoke back at me and I nodded.

I closed the door once he stepped into the small little shop and I started to barricade it with tables and chairs. Louis was off, making sure that there was no zombies inside of the shop. I looked around the shop some more before I picked off a treat and started to eat it.

"You didn't eat today?" Louis asked and I looked to see him coming in from the employee office. "No. I had to work with a broken stove and after like the 10th try, I just ate the meat, and like only a slice of it and called it a day." "Are there any more?" "Yeah. I think we locked ourselves inside of a sweet shop. There is nothing but snacks and candy," I tell him.

"Well I guess that's alright. I have been having quite the sweet tooth," he says and walked around before joining me on the floor with a pack of skittles. "So, tell me a bit more about you Harry," he says before opening the little packet of candy. "Well I'm from Holmes Chapel, and I'm currently 21 years old. My favorite color is blue and orange, and I am an excellent juggler. You?"

"I'm from Doncaster, I'm 23, but I'm going to be 24 in December. My favorite color is green and red, and I absolutely love futbol." I smiled and extended my hand. The smile was pretty genuine. "It's a pleasure to meet you Louis," I said. He smiled and took my hand. We shook hands. "The feeling is mutual Harry," he replies before we pulled our hands apart.

"If your group was up, what do you think they'll say when they see that you're gone?' I asked and he laughed a little bit. "Oh...Liam would just be freaking out once he sees the I'm missing. Zayn would be there to calm his boyfriend's tits. The others...I don't think that they would really care. What about you?" "Niall would be consurned a bit, but he would more than likely think that I'm just trying to clear my head of things, so he wouldn't be the one who does the freak out. Ed would though. The others really don't give a shit..."

"Why?" "Well they wouldn't stop talking about how I should be left behind for the zombies to eat. They keep talking about how I am just too quiet and that they can't work with me," I confessed.

"Yup...I know how that is like. They all pretty much think that I'm just some weirdo that has like some odd fetish about killing the undead or some shit like that."

"Well it's not that it's weird. We are just going through tough times, so it will take us some time for us to keep them as friends or whatever," I said and he agreed too.

Well at least we both came out here to achieve what we have been hoping on for some time now.
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