"El come on it's time to go!" Liz yelled waking me up from my sleep on my parents couch. I open my eyes to see Liz, Abbs and Becca all standing there in my living room with my dad and my older brother Jakob. "I'm up. I could hardly sleep last night I'm so nervous." I admit to everyone. "Well you can sleep on the plane and be nervous then, we can't do this without our lead singer El!" Abbs, the drummer, yells at me. "LETS GO!" She finishes. I hop up, already dressed, and jump into my dad and brothers arms. "I love you guys." I say softly to them. "We love you too El, but this is your chance stay strong you can do this I love you." Jakob tells me with a peck on the forehead. He lets go and my dad holds on a little longer, " Your mom would be so proud, I love you El, knock them dead in America." I hug my dad tighter than I've ever hugged someone and then let go and grab my bag to run the the car. I skip out of my house and when I get outside I witness the best scene I've ever seen. I drop my suitcase and take off into a sprint into my boyfriend Logan's arms. I jump up and wrap my arms around his tall frame. I push my lips up to him and he wraps his arms around me and kisses me back. After about 10 seconds of a sweet kiss I pull back and smile up at him. "I love you El, I'll miss you." He puts his hands around my waist and holds me. "I love you too Logan this is gonna be so much fun." I keep the smile I can't seem to get rid of. "Those American boys won't go near you with those bags under your eyes El." Logan winks his attractive face at me. I stick my tongue out at him and say "I don't need those American boys anyways I've got you." He smiles for a second and then I see something flash through him, then he frowns. I try keeping my smile but now I'm scared "Logan is everything okay?" He looks up from the ground where he's looking and looks me dead in the eye. "How long until you have to leave?" I look at my phone; its 6:32. "We have to be at the airport in an hour." I say. "Come with me we need to talk about something you can't tell anyone." I frown, "okay let's go." He takes my hand and pulls me to his car. I jump in the passengers seat and he gets in without a word. He starts the car and the radio starts playing a song we love, but neither of us sing along like usual. We drive without a word until he pulls up to the park where we had our first date. He takes the key out of the ignition and then gets out, he then walks around to my side of the car and helps me out of the car. We walk over to the bench without a word. "Logan..." I say softly. He turns around with his eyes red and swollen to where he looks like he's about to cry. "Ella... I need to show you something." He says in such a low whisper I almost don't hear it. I nod my head, scared. He starts to take off his shirt and I give him a weird look. "I love you El." He says before he gets it off. He pulls off his shirt to show a bandage wrapped entirely around his torso. "Remeber how I told you that crazy guy attacked me at the school the other day?" He says. I make no sound but nod my head softly, confused about where he's going with this. "I know this may sound crazy baby, but I need you to listen very closely and don't say anything until I'm done can you do that?" He asks. I just nod, I'm usually so full of life and always talking but I can't seem to get myself to utter a sound. He begins to unwind the bandage. Once it's all off I see a red ring that looks almost like a bite mark with the flesh turning grey all around it and veins very visible. "I've been to the doctor and different science labs. The cops had to shoot that guy that did it because they couldn't get him to calm down, he was dead El. The guy that did it. I went to get the otopsy report because I was curious. The man was dead before the cops shot him. He was a zombie El, a fucking zombie. And he bit me. They've kept it off the news but the entire west coast is getting sick. People are going crazy El. Australia has a zombie problem they're keeping the disease here. I'm not gonna make it El, but I love you so so so much. I need you to promise to stay in America where you'll be safe, I love you. But I need you to do me a favor." He says. My heart is racing I'm going crazy and tears are rolling calmly down my cheeks. "Anything" I choke out. He walks back to car and comes back seconds later, with a gun in his hand. "No. No no no no no Logan I can't no no no they can fix this you'll be okay I promise you will." I am full out crying now. "Ella I love you so much, but I need to make sure I don't hurt anyone, they aren't going to be able to fix this it's too late I don't wanna hurt anyone Ella I love you and I want you to be the one to end my life. You have my heart and you always will and always have since the day I met you, I love you I love you so much please please do this for me baby I love you but I can't hurt anyone, what if I hurt my parents or sister or my friends or your family I can't do this. Please Ella I need you to do this I love you and I'm ready." He looks at me with tears rolling down his cheeks and teas rolling down mine. "Logan, I love you, and I see you want this so I'll do it." I somehow manage to sob out. "Thank you." He runs to me and hugs me. I hug him as tight as I can. He hands me his car keys "Drive yourself home. Just leave my body here." I let out a sob. "Okay." I say. "I love you" he says. "I love you." I say back. "On the count of ten." He says stepping away from me. I nod. "10....I love you....9....I love you......8.....I love you......7.......I love you......6.......I love you......5.......I love you......4.......I love you.......3......I love you.......2........I love you......1...." BAM! I pull the trigger and the bullet hits him right between the eyes. His body falls limp to the ground and I fall to my knees. Tears rolling down my face I walk up to his once perfect face and body and kiss his still warm lips one last time. "I love you Logan." I say and then stand silently and walk to the car. I get it and start it. Lucky Ones by Little Sea starts playing and I sit in silence until it's over, this was his favorite song. I turn off the radio and begin my long car ride home; 7:10.
