Fan fiction one shot.
**Warning this contains Yuri and talks about peoples views on peoples views on the matter. If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. Yuri means girl love, but I'm sure you already know that. Well this is my first go at this, basically something to get my feelings out on the matter. Remember these are my views, these aren't bases on anyone's in particular. So now that I've got that over with ill start this c: if you have any concerns you can contact me by using the private messaging icon, it might be called direct message although I'm not that sure as I have not really checked.**
Her normally curly, messy hair was placed in a bun securing her hair in place to ensure that it wouldn't fall into her face during the days events, her dark hair contrasted against her smooth, soft looking skin making her look like she was an athlete of some sort.
Someone who took great care in their health anyway.
Her brown, chocolate coloured eyes met my stormy blue eyes, it was almost like she was checking for something, she seemed uncertain; she looked almost upset, most likely due to me over reacting over her telling me that she was leaving.
Leaving me all alone, deserting me. I don't want my best friend to go, she is one of the few people who manage to keep me sane in this maddening world, in this messed up world, which happened to be filled with zombies.
"I meant what I said earlier" I said finally breaking the silence that surrounded us.
"I know, I said it in a bitchy way, but still" I continued, our eyes still continued to be drawn together. What I was saying out loud, was the total opposite to what my mind was screaming.
"I mean you wanted this for, for like forever. Who am I to stop you?" I said after a moments pause.
"The only one that can" she replied in a broken voice. Something in my mind told me that she seemed upset about something, maybe even crushed. Did I say something wrong?
"Here, take these... I won't be using them will I?" She continued after a moment full of tension filled glances at each other. She then handed her water gun to me, I grabbed it off of her and noticed something.
It was wet, not from the water, but it was warm. Had she been crying?
In a playful mood I jokingly said "please don't leave me!, I'll Won't cope without you" she broke out in a grin and chuckled causing me to laugh along with her.
"Do you still have that walkman with you?" She asked shooting me a curious glance.
"Of course I do" I replied while grabbing it from my bag and handing it to her, she then grabbed it off of me and walked off towards a shelf that contained some random objects.
"What do you have in it?" She asked curiously.
"That tape you gave me" I replied awkwardly after a moment while shuffling my hands together to try to stop the rising blush on my cheeks.
"You really will be lost without me!" She teased me with a huge grin on her face, I could tell that she was happy though, she seemed it anyway.
"Shut up" I murmured under my breath embarrassed because it was mostly true.
She the plugged it in to the speakers and climbed onto the raised platform and began to dance, a familiar song blasted through the speakers creating the atmosphere of a school disco, cute but awkward.
"Cmon, dance with me" she said while giggling at my amused face.
"Ugh this is so stupid" I complained while getting on the stage, I must admit I could do with some fun after all the stress I have had lately. The zombie attacks were getting more frequent and they were getting stronger, faster and more agile. It was almost too hard. But I still try. I don't want to be one of those... Things.
I then started to dance with her, getting lost in the moment and just letting go. Her necklace then caught my eye, reality slapping me in the face once again, she was really leaving. My best friend is about to go.
"What's wrong" she asked with a concerned tone of voice, stepping closer to me, our faces so close. I could feel her hot breath dancing across my face, making tingles erupt on my skin.
"Don't leave" I said in a broken voice to her, I sounded broken. I would of probably laughed at myself in any other situation; this was on a whole different level. I don't want her to go. I... I think I love her I admitted to myself. Why am I making this whole thing harder on myself?
After a few moments of us just looking at each other, she smiled. A ghost of a smile, one of those smiles that you know aren't fake, almost not there but noticeable. She then grabbed the tag, and pulled until it snapped. She then threw it to the side and shot me a smile.
Overcome by my emotions I quickly followed my instincts. I kissed her, I tried to pour all of my feelings for her into it, all my love for her, all the sadness.
She kissed back.
The kiss only lasted for a few seconds, it was still easily the best thing that's happened to me so far. I wonder if she feels the same?
"Sorry" I whispered looking into her brown eyes.
"For what?" She whispered back in a happy tone of voice, smiling at my dumbfounded expression.
"What do we do now?" I asked breathlessly.
"We can-_" her reply was cut off by a screech, a sound that could only be made by something so emotionless and cruel. A zombie.
"Ellie" she screamed while pulling her gun out and started to shoot at it.
