~~Keziah is a Senior.She has good friends, great parents, an amazing boyfriend and a good life.But of course...good things never last.What happens when zombies attack their school, killing them, one.by.one? But the thing is, Keziah isn't normal.Not even close.She can't get infected, no matter how many times she gets bit. Why? Why don't you find out yourself? ~~
"Wake me up if anything happens, okay?" I say
"Yeah, yeah. Now go get some sleep before you pass out."
I jump off the store counter and head at the back of the store. Throwing my sponge-bob bag on the floor, I position myself and lay my head on it. I sigh and let my eyes slowly flutter close.
"Fuck, she's not breathing"
"GET THE ANTIBIOTICS"
"Shit, shit, shit, shit"
My eyes abruptly open up and I sit up. I get up and I throw my bag onto my back and run to the front of the store.
Kyle, Rob, and Lisa are surrounding Sam who is spazzing convulsively on the floor. I rush to her side and get a closer look at her. Her eyes are rolled back, her hands on her side, clenching and unclenching and water mixed with sweat is running down her face. I check her pulse.
It's very weak.
Kyle pulls me back and brings me all the way to the front of the store.
"You have to help her" He says
"What? How" I ask
"You can cure her, Keziah" He says
"No. I can't" I say
"Your blood" He insists
"It's not safe, Kyle"
"You're her only hope, Keziah" He pleads
I look back at Sam and see Rob and Lisa holding her down as her spazzing is only becoming worse. I look back at Kyle and his green emerald eyes are pleading with me.
"I need a needle." I say
He sighs in relief.
Ps: PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY IDEAS.