𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚢 ||Zombies 2|| [Completed]

We Are All Different

A/N oh my gosh you guys. It's finally here. The unnecessarily long wait is officially over.

I want to thank you all for your patience and I truly hope that you will be willing to stick around for any future projects which will go further beyond just disney.

Every one of you mean so much to me and I hope to interact with you in some way even after this final chapter. Please message me in the comments or privately if you have any requests for future stories you think I should write.

You may begin your "voting" if you'd like, please choose a preference or if you choose to comment on Other, then tell me what you'd like (and who you'd prefer to be the significant other) and I'll see if I can make it happen or not. (Please take note that my writing has gotten much better since the start of this book, so if you didn't like my techniques here I understand and expect improvements in new material). If you choose not to "vote" or add a choice of your own, feel free to just give any form of feedback either in the comments in in private messages.

Some of my new project *ideas* include:

•Julie and The Phantoms- already out, please check it out if you're into Reggie

•Criminal Minds- Spencer Reid, most likely will write this one even without votes

•The 100- It'll be a Monty Green story because that smol bean doesn't get enough love

•The Flash- Cisco Ramon, same reasoning^^

•The Order- Hamish Duke, I really enjoy werewolves okay

•Harry Potter (movies 1-7)- Draco Malfoy

•Other.

Okay now back to your scheduled program~

Normal P.O.V

The rumbling ground threw me off balance, though safely into Wyatt's protective embrace.

Everyone screamed, their voices probably sore from that constant action. Everyone quickly vacated the gym, in search for a better space.

Squeezing my arms in reassurance, Wyatt looked me in the eyes and practically shouted, "come on" (due to the loud noise), before leading us to the pack of wolves that had also started their exit.

As the clear doors came into view, with the red exit sign hanging overhead, hope for safety bloomed in us all. Except, by the time we passed the first row of lockers, the ground shook even more, causing my to fall flat onto the ground-

Mere inches away from a fault in the floor of our high school.

Gasping in shock and fear, I watch as more and more of the flooring began to break away. Before breaking beneath me, Wyatt and scooped me up from my position and placed me onto my wobbly legs behind him.

And for this I was extremely grateful.

A chilly hand rested on the small of my back. Looking to the left of me, I saw it was Willa, looking at me with concern in her now duller eyes.

"Are you alright?" She asked as Wyatt hastily checked my face, arms, and legs, for any bodily harm. The boy practically screeched when he found my knee had a tiny cut which dribbled some blood.

"I'm okay" I told Willa, although loud enough for Wyatt to also hear. Shakily letting out a breath, I pulled Wyatt up from his kneeling position before pulling him in for a hug.

Nose nudging into his shoulder, I mumbled into his suit's fabric, "thank you"

In response, all I felt were a pair of soft lips kiss the side of my head in adoration.