A/N: Hi!~ SO this is my first english fan fiction ever o/o it's not long so please don't kill me.. ;_; This is just a small one 'cause I just don't have inspiration for anything else :'3! ...Uh..I guess there's nothing else..? XD Thank you though ;'3
Ciao, I'm Lovino Vargas….ugh! Why the hell I'm wrinting something on the piece of paper!? Okay let's start here:
How this can be happening. HOW.!? First it was just my dog , then my mother and father…then…my ex boyfriend named Josh.
They ALL turned into mother fucking zombies! Yes! Fucking. Human. ! Well I didn't even like Josh, he just kept me as his stupid mascot.
I don't know how long I've been alone now, walking and walking…sometimes running away from those bastards. I don't have much ammo left or food or…barely anything. I can count my ribs from my chest. I suck at making new weapons, and it's fucking hard to carry some good ones.
It's been only three weeks, I don't know where I'm going but, I think I'm dying soon. Not sure where or how but maybe I turn into one of them, maybe because I don't have much food left or water. Last time when those bastards almost got me I had to leave most of my stuff into that hiding place and run….fuck.
This is the first time when I really wish, that I could talk to someone or even love.. but….I don't know how can I stand this anymore…
3 weeks and 1 day since the zombie apocalypse started.
I woke up from my hiding place, barely even could open my eyes lack of sleep. My eyes had those dark circles under them which I tried to rub off. Of course it didn't work at all. Shit. The sun shone warmly on my skin and it irritated me so much that I had to curse. I ate my last sandwich and drank the last drop of water,
"...D-Dammit, I'm starting to hate these days...", everyone could hear this complain from my mouth when they still were alive. I took a notebook from my slightly broken backpack, a pen and then..I started writing:
-Today I ate last piece of my food and the last drop of my water. I guess this is its the end for me now. All the stores nearby are fully empty, I can't get inside any other store, because those are crowded by zom..-
When I had finally continued my diary, my ears catched up this terrible screaming and shrieking behind one old house in front of me...zombies were coming, "How did they find me this quick!?", I cursed out loud while taking all things with me and ran. My legs could barely move as I noticed this fucking huge flow of zombies running behind me. Infected.
"H-huff..huff..f-fuck..!", Even my legs finally gave out. Knees touched this rough ground and made some slight damage into those, I groaned hard from the pain even though I knew that there was still something more horrible thing coming.
"F-Fuck...", I said with low tone and closed eyes while my almost powerless body trembled.
"G-good bye...finally..", I smiled, cried..I could finally get home with my parents...
