I wake up in my boyfriends arms in an unfimliar place, he was crying over me. everything was foggy at first but i blinked a few times and asked him what was wrong. The look on his face shocked me, his eyes filled with joy. He told me he thought i was dead. He started to squeeze the little life out of me when i realize i can't remember how i got there. The last thing i remember was packing the truck up withh all our stuff when a hoard of zombies started at us. I asked him what happened. Still sqeezing me he started to tell me that when the zombies came i yelled at everyone to worn them, in my blind spot a zombie tackled me, on the way down to the ground my head bashed on the side of the truck, everyone tried to get me, finally they did. He told me my head was bleeding so much he thought i bled to death. they bandaged me anyways and took me with them. I asked where we were, he told me the Mountains past the far side of town, he also said he hasn't seen one zombie sense we'vee been up there. Me and him both start to get up slowly and walk outside this cabbin, everyone turned away from the fire and looked at me, all with faces of joy. Everyone run up and started to hug me... they all thought i was gone... the warmth of there bodies around mine was a very great feeling. We haven't been able to hug sense this whole zombie thing happened. Tears running down everyones faces reminded me that these people, their my family... and...
I will protect them with my life......
Love is a beautiful thing...
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