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(On Hiatus) I love you" doesn't always mean "I'll stay." {February 13, 11:59 pm} Lucas: It's all my fault. I'm so sorry. Remember that I will always love you my moonshine. {Sunday, 6:00 am} Erin: What are you speaking hon? Sorry, I fell asleep. Why didn't you come home? Seen Erin: Hon? Seen Erin: Why are you not replying? Seen Erin: Please say something. Is it due to work? Or something else? Erin: I'll get back. I heard some loud noise outside the house. You better have replied and explained things when I'm back. Seen ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- During the night before Valentines', Luke Maygram sent a mysterious message to Erin Beverly. The next day the world turned upside down as a break out of zombies changed everything. Left with the only text she got from her fiance and the mysterious 'seen' in her every message, she decided to look for him. But will she able to make it and see Lucas again? when the world becomes a living hell? Will love still conquers everything on end? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. All the names and places you might find similar are purely coincidental. All rights reserved. A/N: This story is made by me, Lala_sanara, and my co-author and friend Ysaa. We are still newbies in the world of everything. So every vote, comment, and review would greatly help us. (Notice: This story will go to editing and some revision might occur too.)

Aeipathy_02 · Ficção Científica
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145 Chs

Miracle

"How will we help them?" I asked as I followed behind Food but she gave me no response. We continue to walk in a dimly lit hallway with only some fluorescent lights, lighting the way. This place is like some underground subway. Who knew that there was something like this beneath the mansion. 

It has been almost a minute since both of us spoke. I can't help myself but break the silence and ask her. "What is your name?" Ever since we met her, she never gave her name to us.

She stopped walking and looked me directly in the eye. I wonder how I could tell that despite her hair covering her face? Instead of answering me, she gave me an eerie laugh "Kekeke," She continues to turn her attention in our direction again 

I didn't ask her again after that. Maybe she doesn't like my question. I choose to keep silent and just follow her.