Part 2

A few hours later, I wake up feeling an arm encircled around my waist. Memories flood back from yesterday, and my heart now feels at peace, knowing that I have the love of my life lying right beside me. Slowly I roll over and watch his sleeping form. But since I still have that damn bite on my shoulder, it's hard to do that. I am thankful that I won't become one of them. Just having the feeling of being alive...I am eternally grateful for.

I slowly brush his hair away from his face. It's at least five inches past his shoulders, and is still that same reddish-brown color. I smile as he turns his head a little. It's just enough to show the perfect amount of light to brighten up his facial features. God, I love the way he looks at me when I sit in his lap. I would always go into a trance because of the intensity of love he shows me. That's why I love him so much. He will do anything to protect me, even if it means he risks his life. I sure as hell hope it never comes to that.

I sigh, and just wonder what will happen now that we've got each other again. I turn my attention to Sean as he slowly wakes up. He opens his eyes and just stares at me.

'God, don't ever let me lose him again. I couldn't bear it.'

"Good morning beautiful." He says, smiling. "Mornin' handsome." I speak with my southern accent. "Haha, you've got it down still after all these years. I'm impressed. Some things don't ever change after all." "No, they don't." I said, kissing him lightly on the lips.

Sean murmurs, "I've missed that feeling." I look at him deeply in his eyes. "I've missed you."

He smiles and pulls me close to him; he just holds onto me like it's the last time we'll ever do that. He whispers sweet words in my ear, making me smile and chuckle, and I just lay back and listen to the steady beat of his heart. We stay like that for a few minutes, then he pulls me up and lightly starts kissing on my neck. I shiver at his touch and moan slightly as he just continues to kiss and lightly suck on my neck, giving me goose bumps. It's bringing me to the point of insanity with the way he tortures me!

I wrap my arm around his back, and start running my hand through his hair with the other. He gently puts a hand on my face and just locks his brown eyes with my baby blues. My breath catches in my throat and I just don't say a word. Just looking into his eyes is enough to tell me everything.

Finally he whispers in my ear, "I love you, Holl." I smile and close my eyes for a second, take a huge sigh and say, "I love you too Sean. Till the day I die, and forever more." As I say those words he leans in, hand still on my cheek, and kisses me passionately. If love was this powerful, I will never want to let it go.

The rest of the night was eternal bliss.

The way he held me so gently.

His kisses were like burning fire.

The passion was so strong.

I will never forget this night.

The night we finally bonded after 8 years.

"Uh oh…that's not good." Angelo looks on, shocked at the picture on the wall. The picture of thousands of zombies. And they were all heading straight for them.

"No fucking shit. We better round up everyone. This isn't gonna be pretty." Zach says, looking at the wall for a bit longer. Angelo runs to the intercom and turns it on.

"Attention all soldiers, report to the main hall, immediately. This is an emergency situation. I repeat, all soldiers report to the main hall, pronto!"

"Attention all soldiers, report to the main hall, immediately. This is an emergency situation. I repeat, all soldiers report to the main hall, pronto!"

I slowly open my eyes and stretch. "What…the fuck." I murmur, getting out of bed. "Sean, wake up, something's going on." I grab my clothes and put them on quickly. Sean still sound asleep. I turn around and roll my eyes. "Fuck." I walk up beside the bed and scream.

"SEAN! WAKE YOUR ASS UP NOW!" I yell at the top of my lungs. Sean shoots up and lands on the floor.

I think that got him up.

"What the hell, Holl?" Sean looks at me with bewilderment.

"Angelo just made an announcement for us to go to the main hall, now. We gotta go." I say, grabbing my gear off the table. Sean follows suit.

"I got a bad feeling about this." I murmur to myself as I finish getting ready, Sean behind me, getting the rest of his weapons, a P99, SOPMOD, and other weapons.

Sean stops what he's doing and looks at me with horror. "Holl, don't say that. You know what happened the last time you said, "I got a bad feeling"? I lost you, and I thought that was forever."

My head snaps up and I look him square in the eyes, making him flinch. "Yeah, I know. I lost you for 8 fucking years. Don't start. You know I don't like this shit any more than you do. I can't help it if every time I say something bad is gonna happen, that the shit would hit the fucking fan!" I yell, slowly getting a dull headache. I look back up at him and get cold chills.

His eyes are so sad.

I walk slowly toward him and break down in his arms. "Baby, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you like that. You know how this shit is, and what it does to my heart. I can't take the pressure. That's how I lost mom. I don't want you to lose me just from a fight."

"I know, Holl, I know. I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have even said a thing like that." He cups his hand on my chin and brings my face up to him. I smile a little and he kisses me gently. I sigh and he holds on to me tightly for a while and tries to calm me down as much as he can. It takes a few minutes, but I just couldn't handle anything anymore. Being second in command in a shitty station doesn't help much. Especially with what's wrong with me.

The truth was, my heart was hurting long after I didn't hear from him when the first outbreak started. I almost lost myself and my heart almost killed me. I couldn't take jack shit. Yes, I was a wimp, but that was before these zombies arrived. After that, nothing was the same. Before all of it started, the doctor told me I had about 5 years to live tops if I keep on having these panic attacks, or whatever they're called. I haven't had an attack in a good while, but now was not the time to start it back up again. I have a job to do. I have no choice.

I kiss Sean lightly on the lips. "Come on, let's go see what's going on." He smiles and follows me outside the door, into the hallway.

We come to the main hall and I stop short. Sean comes in front of me, sees the look in my eyes. He frowns, concerned.

"Holl, Holl, are you okay? What is it?" I raise my hand up slowly and he turns around and freezes on the spot.

"Oh fuck…" He murmurs, staring at what was in front of him.

"Holy hell…" I finally manage to speak. "Emmalie, Zach, what the fuck is this?"

Said people look up towards me, scared. "Zombies, at least five thousand...if not more." Emmalie croaked out.

"Oh my god…" I whisper, walking up towards the picture on the wall. "We need to take some serious fucking measures here. I know this station cannot withhold that many zombies. It's impossible! We are screwed if we don't reinforce this area."

"No shit…" I hear Sean murmur.

Zach takes a deep breath and lets it out after a few seconds. "We need to move out."

Sorry this is short, but I decided to go on with this story. Please read and review!

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