He smiled looking at her with a glint of hope in his eyes, though tears filled them. He couldn't sob, he needed to tell her... He needed to. He let his smile extend further across his face, warming his mothers heart. 'I need to tell you...' 'Tell me what?' She asked, lowering her hand from his face. 'I need to tell you that...' He whispered calmly, but also gloomishly. 'I need to...' The girl said, her voice getting more croaky as she got towards the end of the sentence 'That...' He said, nervously. Suddenly, with the words 'I love you' She collapsed on the floor. 'But... No...' He mumbled, sobbing and shedding with tears, silently. A hand tapped him on the back. 'It'll be Ok, son...' It said. 'Thanks...' He replied. A floorboard creaked, and a loud 'Bang' sound was created. He slowly turned his head around, and distroughtly looked out the window, seeing all the dead corpses lie on the streat motionless, and few walk with there head tipping from side to side each step. 'Why am I not one of them?' I wondered.