[this is Abby's dream for people who care, or at least this part, it's in italics]
The clock rang as it clicked to 6 pm. It was peaceful in the hotel, Alissa and I where talking in the lobby. "Abby?" she asked.
"Yeah," I said.
"What is something you treasure above all else?" she said
"That's a funny question for you..." I said.
"So?" Alissa said looking at the main entrance. All the halfers were everywhere in the hotel.
"So? Is there a reason why you're asking?" I asked.
"No," Alissa shrugged.
"Um...friendship and kindness......truthfulness," I said. I looked at Alissa and remembered that conversation we had about Peirce...
Suddenly out of nowhere guards came out everywhere and got all the halfers. I was taken into a cage with Alissa and Peirce. The cage was opened in the ceiling, but I couldn't move. It started to rain, and we were taken to a island, just us 3 and some guards. We were taken out of the cage and they gagged me.
"Watch this," a guard said, and he turned into a god awful looking zombie. I tried moving away from the zombie but something touched me from behind. It was another guard, but it was a zombie too. I looked around for Alissa and Peirce, and they were being held by some of the zombies. They tried to get free, but the zombies had knifes. I looked around, but a zombie held my head in place to look at Alissa. A zombie near her took his knife and...
I closed my eyes. Alissa disappeared when I opened my eyes again and I looked around for her and saw Peirce, he had gun wounds everywhere, and he was blood soaked. I tried getting to my feet, but a zombie forced me back down.
"Watch as it dies," the zombie moaned, rain all over it.
"No," I said swaying and through the gag. The zombie holding Peirce let him fall to the ground. The zombie behind me kicked me toward Peirce.
"Abby..." he said weakly. Something hit me in the head.
I opened my eyes and sat up. A wet rag fell of my forehead and hit my lap. I looked around for the zombies then I saw Peirce on the floor, propped up agains the bed. I coughed. I looked at Peirce, wondering. I slowly got out of bed and almost crashed into the wall. I swayed as I stood there, looking around. I looked at the door. "Alissa...?" I moaned softly limping to the door. My foot hit Peirce's and I stopped and looked back at him. He stirred, but he didn't open his eyes.
I looked back at the door, then felt my cheeks. Hot. I looked at the door again. I walked toward it, almost crashing into it. I opened the door and poked my head out, looking in the hallway. Then I went to the other side of the hallway and walked down it, leaning heavily on the wall...
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LAME
SO LAME
sorry
Abby hates zombies and killing, fevers don't help...
Sorry it took SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO long
hope this was ok^^
