• "If you don't stop it, she's going to die!"
    He had her by the throat, gripping tighter and tighter.
    She was crying immensely and her face was a bright red.
    Her eyes were bloodshot from all the tears her shirt was holding now and her hands were trying to force the hands off her throat.
    She began to bleed terribly and blood was dripping down the man's tan hands.
    The front of her shirt was ripped and she was in her boy short underwear and I didn't know what to do. I would've loved to kill the man that was holding her, digging his nails deep into her flesh. The man was a zombie. He was supposed to be dead, literally. We were walking around in the dead and dull graveyard, visiting her deceased mother, when he just kind of popped up from the ground and grabbed her. He was going to kill her if I didn't do something, and if I did do something, would he kill her before I got there?
    The zombie picked Angel up off the ground, about three inches.
    His face was against hers and his breath ran down hers, causing her hair to blow back. Her face cringed, obviously because of his rank breath.
    "Let go of her!"
    I ran forward, in attempt to scare it off, but instead, it bent forward and dug his teeth into her flesh of her neck. A chill went down her spine and she shook where she sat. The zombie pushed her backwards and climbed on top of her, eating off bits of skin connected with her body.
    She screamed a horrid screetch and tried to push the zombie off, but got weaker and weaker as the seconds ticked.
    I bashed the zombie in the face with my shoulder and tackled him to the ground, pounding his face again and again with my fists.
    He shoved me off and rolled over, getting on top of me and looking me in the eyes darkly. His bloodstained teeth showed in the glow of the moon and I tried to shove him off. For some reason, my body grew weaker and weaker.
    Angel laid on the ground miserably and I became paralyzed.
    The zombie got off me and turned my head to the side, letting me see Angel.
    He quickly ran back over to her and jumped on top of her licking her skin.
    He sunk his teeth into her face and pulled a little bit of her flesh off her cheek.
    I laid there, horrified. She squirmed and began more and more paralyzed as she waited for it to be over. I knew she wanted to die right now. I know it hurt her, because deep inside, it was tearing me apart.
    Her beautiful cheeks became empty holes of nothing but bone and blood.
    My heart ached and I watched her eyes slowly closed as it dug its claws into her chest, tearing out her pumping heart, blood rushing down the side of his hand.
    "Isn't watching people die, fun?"
    My heart suddenly pumped harder than normal and my body jolted up, then came back down, causing me to pass out.

    Chapter 1
    Back to the beginning

    Get up you idiot! You should have helped her! You could have helped her!
    It was all your fault! My eyes slid open, causing my pupils to get smaller, making my eyes get clearer.
    In front of my face was Angel, her beautiful blue eyes batting softly against my face and her long blonde hair swaying back and forth.
    "Angel?"
    Her soft laugh echoed through my brain.
    Was I dead, or did something happen while I was out?