"Everywere," Ruby said, crying. "I need... I need to find yang... She'll know what to do...", the teen said, looking at the massive horde of zombies, only one really standing out. It was fresh blood. 30 to 40 minutes old, with a ripped black bow, blood streaming out of her arm. The bow was of her girlfriend. Blake.
"WHY!", Ruby screeched at the top of her lunges, remembering the moment of the death. The cat ears that once had consoled her, now brought her pain as she looked at them. Ruby looked down at the book that blake had given her for her birthday, The Girl and the Faunns, and cried her head off. "I will love you forever... Kitty...", she said, immeaditly breaking into sobs remembering the liveing hell that she had been through. If only she had known what would have happpend 35 minutes ago...
35 Minutes before...
"Groan", the beast moaned. "Whatever happens blake...", Ruby said, fearing the worst was about to happen. "Oh ruby..", Blake said, embraceing the teen. For that moment, it had seemed that the world was perfect. All of ruby's worries erased. But that moment would soon end.
Crack! The door sounded, as the teen started to screech in fear. "Shh. Its going to be all right.", blake reassured. "A- Are we going to live?" The red haired teen askedm another crack opening the door up.
"You are" Blake replied.