Selene noted that there was only one car in the lot of the 24/7. A beat-up, grey, mini looking car. She wouldn't have to threaten anyone, she hoped. Teresa kept quiet on the whole walk there, Selene could only assume the effects of whatever she had taken; turned off Teresa's personality. They walked inside to see a man behind the counter and a spikey black head bobbing around an aisle. Selene automatically knew that the Cherry Doom flavor had been taken, a major disspointment in her part. Teresa stared at a pack of gum and didn't budge, as if they were heavy in thought. If the mindless Teresa and gum even had a brain anyways. Selene turned a corner and almost hit the person who seemed to be shopping around.
" My apologies..." She muttered as she hurried over to get a soda. That would make her feel a little bit better. She turned to face the man, so pale and skinny. So skinny that it made Selene want to grab him and make him snap like a dry and brittle twig. He had shock pasted on his face where Selene had almost run into him. She nervously went down a different aisle and payed for her soda.
" Teresa, come on..." Selene muttered, dragging the zombie with.
At the crack of dawn, Selene had stayed up. That man had troubled her into a sleepless state, he smelt of a faint rotting. Yet he had some kind of attraction that Selene was not very sure of, she had never been attracted to anything in her life. This was an unusual experience for her, she felt her insides twist about. They were uncomfortable and they couldn't lay to rest, not until he went out of her head. Selene decided to become a recluse for awhile, it was unsafe for her to wander about in this state. She wasn't for being charged with first degree murder. She stared down at her sketchbook, in lay a detailed sketch of the man. Obession frightened Selene and she threw the book at her door.
" Selene! What are you doing?" A voice yelled from outside her door. She stayed in the dark corner of her room, the zombie had awaken from her comatose state.
" Nothing... I was throwing my book around and it flew out of my hands." Selene said, she knew Teresa would buy any excuse. She was always high enough to even believe that dogs could talk in space. Selene listened and heard the front door close, she was alone and could lurk about the apartment. She left her shelter and went to fetch a drink of water. She heard the door creak open, turning to face the shadows. Selene could barely catch the glint of the intruder's eyes.
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