You're Lying
I woke up. My ancle was ok, and I looked at the clock, it seemed pretty late. 9:45 it read, but no surprise, that was the time that I usually got up when things were 'normal.' Set I couldn't go anywhere I decided to sit in my bed and yell down. "Jake, Jake, JAKE!" I shouted. When my door opened it wasn't Jake, instead it was Shane. "Hey." I said and smiled. Shane kind of freaked me out. "Hi." He said as he sat down on my bed. "So you killed your mother, huh?" He asked. Why, why did he have to bring up this subject again. I didn't wanna talk about. Just what I needed, a reminder of that awful thing I did. "Yeah." I said, not really wanting to answer him. "Well gotta do, what you gotta do to stay alive. If someone you really cared about was getting attack you'd kill." He told me. What is he doing? Trying to get me to admit that it was right to murder someone in cold blood. Even if the someone isn't completely alive. Was he trying to tell me that killing was good? These walkers were once people, going to work, or school. People that we would smile at in the mall. People who helped us. "I don't blame you, I killed one of me best friends, shot him in the head. But I had to he got bitten." He said. "So are you saying that he wasn't already a walker, or was he dead?" I asked confused. "He was bitten and yes he was still human and he was still alive. But I had too, didn't have another option. I couldn't stand there and do nothing or let him suffer, so I lifted the gun to his head and pulled the trigger." Shane told me. "Did he-" I started but was cut off. "No, he didn't want me to do it, but he knew." Shane said to me. Ok so I am in a room with some freak, who thinks killing is ok. "You couldn't save him?" I questioned. "No he was bitten on the neck." He said. Which was understandable how he couldn't do anything. "Wait, but if he got bit on the neck, how was he still alive?" I asked. "Good luck I guess." He said. That really doesn't make sense to me, he is lying I could tell. When people lie, they tend to blink faster. "Ok." I said wanting to get out of here. I didn't want to be in a room with Shane anymore. What if he hurts me?