Chapter Nineteen; The End

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As you were driving, huge waves of sadness and fear just crashed over you. Your stomach churned. It got worse when Elliot shrieked

"THEY'RE AFTER US. FLOOR IT!!!!"

She was right. Beyond right. A big wave of infected were running on all fours after the car. It was a horrific sight. You needed to get home.

After a few minutes of driving, you lost the infected, thank god. When you got home, you went running to Shawn
and hugging him and crying and you just felt like you were dying inside.

  Later that night, you were talking to Shawn, while he was half asleep.

  "Shawn? You up..?" you whispered, tugging on his arm.

  "Hm?" he said, groggily.

      "I want to die. I want to just kill myself but I cant. I know we can get through this. But I don't know how." you whispered quietly.

       "I know. It's tough. Go to sleep. It's okay." he whispered, and went back to sleep.

  You stared at the wall for a good while. Wondering what would happen. You then fell asleep. Dreaming about when it would be normal.

  You wondered how your family is doing. Well, your parents are okay because they live all the way in Georgia. You just wished it could be normal again. Playing on your laptop, able to go to the mall. Able to actually do stuff.

  There was hope.

             There was hope. There is hope


Hey guys, I've been thinking of starting a new story. Comment below which story theme I should do. Horror? Fan fic? Paranormal? Comment below! Okay, thanks for your time lol

    Xoxo- emma 😻

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