A Queen and her Servant
Chapter 1
Chelsea Hakura was always the one they never paid attention to. No one talked to her, but she was always the talk of gossip. Everywhere she went, she had rumours not far behind. When the school evacutes because of the "Zombie Apocalypse" and her bus gets attacked, will she end up like the other students? Or will a certain infected see something in the ignored teen?
A small sigh left her mouth. Chelsea stared out of the bus window. The students around her were chattering loudly, all scared about the "illness"
Now and again, they would see one of the Horde, stay quiet then when it didn't notice them, scream or panic. It went on til about the fifth time, when the teacher told them that the infected would hear and run after them.
Chelsea felt a deep hatred for the Infected. Especially, for the ones, called Witches. It was two years ago. Right after the first infection, a witch wandered into her property. Her dad told her and her sister to stay in the basement. When they heard his scream, her sister, Mary, ran out to see what happened. The witch had snuck up and clawed Mary to death. Chelsea watched, terrified. The witch never saw her and left. Leaving the teen to weep.
Now Chels had went under a transformation. She wore darker clothes and never spoke to anyone. The cruel girls of her school teased her and started rumours. Like how she slept with guys and killed people for money. She never tried to stop these rumours and showed she didn't care. On the inside, she wanted to rip those girls to shreds, like her father and sister were.
She was daydreaming about her family when someone screamed. Then was the sound of metal shredding. She looked up to see the one infected she hated the most. A hunter was behind the witch. They both jumped down and in seconds, mostly everyone was clawed up, blood splattered everywhere. The bus driver opened the door and ran out only to meet the horde.
Chelsea's memories flooded back into her mind fast. Too fast for her to handle. At the images of her family's remains, she crawled into a fetal position and begin to sob. Not caring the witch was closing in, hearing her sobs, she continued to cry. She hear a small purr and looked up only a little. Why wasn't she dead yet? She saw the witch staring at her intently, one claw reached out. She froze and the claw gently took one of her tears. The witch examined it carefully. "Erik, this one's crying." she spoke softly. The Hunter crossed his arms. "So? Can't we kill her?" his voice annoyed. A small growl came from the clawed female and the hunter backed up immeditatly.
Chelsea watched in awe of the two killers in front of her. She never knew they could talk. The female turned to her again. "So..human..what's your name?" Chels debated whether she should slowly, she opened her mouth. "I'm....C-chelsea..." The witch beamed at her reply. "Chelsea! What an adorable name! I'm Mari."
Chelsea's POV
Was this real?! I mean, look at all the blood around the bus. Then look at the girl who's responsible. By the way she was acting, it was like meadows and flowers were around her. "Oh Erik! Can't we take this one with us?" The...witch said. The Hunter, who was called Erik, grunted. "Mari, what good would she do besides being food?" I shuddered softly and the wi- I mean Mari turned to me. Her face showed she understood I was scared of being eaten. She patted my head, careful the claws didn't go near me. Were witches usually this gentle? ...My mind is going crazy. I barely caught her whisper to Erik.
"She'll be my human servant."
Me: OMGG It's so short!! DX This is my first fanfic so forgive me, kay?
Chelsea: It's not that bad. It's just an introduction to the story right?