Modern Days and Zombies

by DMSJ1995

For my whole life, I have been fighting. There was nothing else I know. With what is going on now days that is all you can do. But some choose not to. Some choose to be married over to fighting. But for the Bennets that is something different. Mostly for us in the modern days. *R: T-M I don't own Pride and Prejudice and Zombies.*

11. Chapter 11

It was later in the day. I was in my room reading. Trying to stay away from Kitty and Lydia. They were getting on my nerves since we got home.

Jane then ran into my room. She had this huge smile on her face. The happiness was oozing out of her.

"Why so happy?" I asked her.

"Charles texted me." She said.

"Okay. So?" I asked her.

"Elizabeth, really. Can you act like a normal girl for a moment?" She asked me.

"Okay let me try." I said. I took a deep breath. "Oh my gosh. He texted you. No way." I said in my most girly voice.

"Wow. Really Lizzy? Okay." She said shaking her head at me.

"What?" I said laughing.

"Nothing." Jane said to me.

"Any ways when did you get his number?" I asked her.

"Before we left. He asked me for it." She told me smiling.

"Oh Jane. How is it possible that one guy can make you this happy?" I asked her.

"I have no idea." She said.

It has been while since that day, It was the weekend. We were getting ready for the dance. I was wearing a midnight blue dress that hit the floor. It was movable to where I could fight still.

Jane and I always got ready together. It was just something we did. She was doing my hair. I was going with an up hair style.

"You look beautiful Lizzy." Jane said to me.

I turned and looked to her. She was wearing a long movable white dress. Her hair was pinned back in curls. I then said,

"Jane, you are going to be the most beautiful girl there. Every guy will want to be with you."

"Oh Elizabeth. You are to modest." She said to me.

"It's just the truth. But to bad for all the guys. There will be just one that will suit you." I said teasing her a little bit.

"Oh really? Who will that be?" She asked me.

"A Mr. Charles Bingley." I said to her,

"And what about you Elizabeth?" She asked me.

"What about me?" I asked her.

"Will there be a certain gentleman taking you way?" She asked me. At least she didn't deny about Charles Bingley.

"No. Why would there be?" I asked her confused.

John might be his flirtatious self. But what's not new. Who would try to take me away?

"You haven't seen it." Jane asked surprised.

"Seen what?" I asked.

"Darcy." Jane said.