"I get it now. Why I'm still alive even though everyone else's dead.''
She turned to face me.
"I'm not the only one who's still walking around. I'm the same as them.''
She took a step closer.
''I just hadn't noticed it before.''
''Lisa, what are you talking about?''
Her face scrunched up. She looked as if she was about to cry.
"Stay by me Harry. Please'', she begged.
''I'm so scared. Help me. Save me from them.''
She stumbled over to my side of the room, arms outstrectched.
Then, out of nowhere, her nose began to bleed. Soon, the single nose bleed got worse and blood began gushing out of every oraface of her body. She began to come closer and closer to me. I had no idea what to do next. I backed away from her, but she oly got closer. Then, it hit me. She was becoming one of ''them'', meaning she was becoming one of the puppet nurses running around the other hospital. I finally realized that she needed me now more than ever.
''Harry?''
She had wrapped her bloody self around my waist, and looked up at me with her huge, blue eyes. Despite the fact that in a matter of seconds, she could just be a possesed killing machine, she still looked pretty. I crouched down and engulfed her into my warm embrace.
"Don't worry Lisa. I'm here, and I'm not leaving anytime soon.''
A/N
OHEMGIZZLE.
WHERE HAVE I GONE!
I'm baack again! :D
Anywhore, I hope you people enjoyed this little drabble fluff thingy.
As usual, CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISISIM ONLY! NO FLAMES!
I appreciate that you took the time to read it, but if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it at all ._.