Hello everybody! Zumbie-chan here! I'm starting to post my story "Back To Life" which is about a young boy who becomes good friends with a girl who was brought back to life by a collage aged doctor. They soon become ensnarled in a vicious love web of life and death.
I may be slow to post for the next week or so, but soon enough summer vacation will be in full swing and so will BTL 
Kai sat behind a tombstone, leaning on it, trying not to throw up. The rotting girl knelt down beside him, frowning.
"Sorry," she whispered sadly. "I supose you want to leave now..." Kai stood up at this, looking down at her.
"You think?" he replied sarcasticly. "If you havn't noticed, you're a zombie! He turned on his heels and started to walk away, makking a horrible attempt at walking calmly. He stopped in his tracks when he heard a faint sniffing behind him. Don't bother turning around...he thought to himself. But despite the warning from his mind, he slowly spun back around. The zombie was sitting on a tombstone, he face in her hands, crying softly. He couldn't help but feel bad, making a girl (even if she's not really alive) cry. He sighed and walked back over to her.
"So," he asked, somewhat annoyed at himself for comming back. "How...how are you, you know...like, alive?" she looked up at him, her tear streakd face beaming with a smile now.
"You came back!" she squeeled. "You're the first one to ever come back to talk to me!" she stood up and threw her arms around him. He cried out in shock and fought the urge to push her rotting body away from his.
"Well...yeah. So how did you come back? Speaking of, how did you die?" he sat down crossed-legged beside her, trying his hardest not to run away when she sat down in front of him.
"I was a big star when I was alive." she began. "I worked for Ryukami Talent Agency as a singer and dancer." Kai suddenly recognized her.
"Oh wait!" he cried. "I know you! You're Kyomi Takenaga! You did that song, uh, Lover's Paradise?" she nodded happily.
"Yeah!" she smiled. "I was that crazy sixteen-year-old pop star everyone listened to. Until one of my fans got a little to carried away..." she turned her head. "You see, this fan wasn't exactely happy with one of my recent songs because it reminded her too much of her own life. Its the one about the girl who gets beaten by her parents. So she sort of snapped and, during a concert in Nagoya, she snuck into the backroom, put rat poison in my drink and...well you can see what happened."
Kai snickered. Kyomi reached over and smacked him on the forehead. "Usually you don't laugh when someone tells you how they died!" she jeered. He just grinned.
"Im sorry, it's just sort of funny that all this happened because a fan of your's didn't like your song..."
"Yeah, my fans always got a little crazy...but it was a fan that brought me back."
"Really?"
"Yeah!" she stood up. "This kind man took time off work and college to bring me back using the old-school Frankestein method. Kinda sucked, 'cause I had to get hit by lightning, but oh well."
"W-wait." Kai stammered. "You're telling me this guy was young enough to be in college, but he was smart enough to bring you back?!" he was shocked. Why the hell did he have to be such an idiot in school and this guy can bring a corpse back to life?!
"I don't know, he just used the old shock treatment thing, I thought that would have been the first thing anyone would try."
"Thats it." Kai stood up, looking annoyed. "I want to meet this guy, and I want to meet him now. I hate guys like these, so smart and child-prodigy-ish..." Kyomi squeeled.
"Yay! I get to spend time with someone! Nobody every spends time with me, they're too scared of me!" she grabbed Kai's hand, dragging him to the gate of the cemetary. "Let's go see Amane-san!"
A/N: Okay, so finally school let out! Weekdays will be my regular posting times, cuz my family and I do alot over the weekends. But yeah, comment, enjoy! =D
I sit on my tomb stone, lonely as always. Why doesn't anyone want to talk to me? Amane-sensei did a pretty good job hiding my autopsy marks, I would think with all my makeup on, nobody would notice. But alas, nobody comes to see me! I slip off the rugged stone and begein to walk around the cemetary. I have nothing else to do, as usual. But wait! I see someone! A boy, he's just walking around the cemetary also. He looks distressed, might as well see if he'll talk to me! I mean, with the way he's dressed he looks more like a zombie than I do...maybe he is!
Kaisuke Yamada walked unhappily around the cemetary, fuming at his parents for kicking him out. Where the hell did they think he was going to go? Just because he got into trouble with the police a few times, they decide they want nothing to do with him? As he walked, childishly trying to kick up fog, he noticed something red standind out against the darkness of the night. Squinting, he strained to see. There was a young girl walking towards him, her long red hair flowing behind her, her pale skin glowing from the moonlight. Kai shuddered. Freaky lookin' chick he thought to himself.
When I reach the boy, I am able to see more of his features. Hair, black as the night, covering one of his pale blue eyes, which are surounded by dark, smudged makeup. He is dressed in dark clothes that cover him completely, even though its hot out tonight. I decide to ask him if he is one of us.
"I don't know..." Kai replied to the girl. "What are you? Emo's? Punks? Cause I'm neither." the girl giggles.
"No silly!" she wiped away some makeup from under her eye to reveal stitches running down her face. She picked at the stitches till the end came out and tungged. Kai suddenly felt the need to throw up. The a piece of the girls skin fell and hung limply on her face. But what was making him sick was that the inside the girls face, the muscle, bones, everything, was rotting. It was all pretty much mush. He fell to the ground, dizzy and terrified. The girl reached down, asked him if he was okay, and touched his shoulder.
"You mean you're not a zombie?" she asked innocently. "Oh well." She put her face close to his. "You can still be my friend!"
He screamed.
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