Here's a short story, enjoy and review!
A very big and strong, but young boy spy with a blonde streak in his long black hair named Andrew was lurking in the streets of downtown Portland Oregon, when his cell phone rang.
"Hello?" his low, but kind voice bellowed. "I'm at the rondevous point, I'll be here all night if I have to."
A few hours into the bitter cold night of Andrew's assignment and already, somebody hit him in the back of his head hard enough for him to blackout.
The sun rose again in downtown Portland when Andrew awoke. The back of his head was sore not only from someone's fist hitting it, but also the countless thoughts in his head about where he could be by now.
"Are you alright?" he heard a teenage girl's voice ask. He was in pain as he looked up to see the most beautiful girl he had ever laid his weary eyes on!
"My head hurts, I feel so dizzy." he replied as if he was about to die.
"I'll get help." the girl said as her warm fingers touched his forehead. "Don't move, your head will feel worse." she took off her jacket, slipped it under his head and went to find help for Andrew.
"No please, don't leave me." he cried in both physical and emotional pain as his hand reached out to grab her wrist.
"What?" the girl wispered in shock as Andrew grabbed her wrist.
"Don't... Don't leave me." Andrew repeated himself as he passed out again.
A few hours later, Andrew woke up alone in the same place. His head felt a lot better than a few hours ago, but that beautiful girl was nowhere to be found.
"Was this all a dream?" Andrew thought as he tried to get up, but suddenly zombies lead by a vampire named Nia surrounded him.
"Hello, handsome, prepare to be killed." Nia said using her foot to pin Andrew to the ground by his throat, causing Andrew to choke. "Eat up, my zombies."
Then out of nowhere, there was a howl; Nia looked around and then, she fled with her zombies, leaving Andrew gasping for air.
Just then, he saw the beautiful girl crawling out of the shadows and strait towards him like a wolf or a lion ready to pounce, suddenly it was as if he hadn't encountered Nia yet.
"Who are you?" Andrew asked in awe of the wolf like way she moved towards him.
"It's not out of memory loss, but I'm not so sure." the girl said sadly.
"Do you at least know your name?" Andrew asked.
"I know my name is Olivia, but I'm not sure it's my real name." Olivia replied.
Andrew just sat there in awe of Olivia and feeling sympathy for her at the same time and Olivia was lost in his eyes for a moment.
But suddenly, Olivia's eyes grew wide with alarm and then she took off like an antelope running away from a hungry predator, Andrew was nipping at her heels.
"Wait, don't go!" Andrew begged, as he ran after her, he chased her to a creek, Olivia jumped over, but Andrew didn't because he couldn't. "I want to thank you for saving my life, please come back." It was like she was his guardian angel.
Suddenly, he felt a cluster of cold, clammy and boney hands grasp his arms and wrists to pull them behind his back, it was those zombies.
"Help me." He whispered as he knelt helplessly in the zombies grasp, little did he realize that arrows were shot at the zombies until he felt them let go of his arms and wrists.
He turned his back to see what happened to the zombies, but the girl was nowhere to be found... Again!
