It's been soooo long. This because I've been on vacation. So here I am, prepared to give you another chapter brought to you by zombies. The only thing that eats your brains with a smile on its face. Sorry if my writing seems a little weird, I'm not using my usual software.

I hadn't realized how much this new world changed me until Bavaria showed us the way we used to be. It's kind of how you say you never know you love something until its gone. But then I think of Emmett. And I don't love him and I don't think I ever really did. But maybe that's because the apocalypse changed him, and I'm blinded by that.
Bavaria knocks on the room that the boys were in.
"Hey freeloaders! Get yo asses out here!" She yells.
The door opens and Reaver and Jay's heads pop up and both are wide eyed and have dropped jaws. "What the hell happened to you?" Jay asks.
Bavaria shuts the door.
"Oh come on," Jay yells from the other side. "I was only kidding."
"I wanna see!" Nick cries. Nel walks around the corner and drops his broom, then slowly backs away behind the wall. Jay opens the door.
"But you guys some clothes, too, but if you don't want them then..."
Nick shoves Bacaria aside and runs out into the hallway, "Where are the clothes?"
"Our room..." Russia says. Nick runs off. The two remaining boys continue to stare.
"What?" I hiss.
"You look so... Normal." Reaver says, astonished.
"We didn't think you could actually look like... Girls." Jay says walking towards the door and Reaver behind him. I slap Jay.
"Sorry." He winces.
"Are you guys ready to get out of here? I'm sick of this hotel." Russia says.
"Already?" Reaver asks. "Sure."
We pack just as quickly as we had decided to leave. There would be nothing left behind, no trace of us ever being here.
"What about the cure, Russia." I ask.
"Oh... That." She looks up, pushing up her glasses. "It's finished."
"What!?" I screech. "Why didn't you tell us earlier?"
"I guess we were just having so much fun.." She looks away with a sad expression on her face. "It doesn't matter now. We can all go home." The room stiffened, the air suddenly got cold.
"Home?" Reaver asks.
"Are you sure the cure is right? It works?" Jay asks.
"I tested it myself." Russia nods.
"Then I guess..." Bavaria starts.
"I guess we can go home now." I say slowly. Something wasn't right. This didn't feel... Right.
"I suppose someone should go tell Lauren, Charlotte and Nel." Bavaria suggests.
"Where's Charlotte?" Reaver asks as if just realizing she was gone.
"She's down stairs with Lauren. She wasn't feeling very good." I say.
"I'll be downstairs." Reaver runs out of the room.
"Are you enjoying those clothes, Nick?" I ask. He rubs his face up against a sweatshirt and smiles, content.
"Does anyone know what ever happened to Bipolar?" Bavaria asks. There's a bloodcurdling yell from outside.
"What the hell?" I get up and walk into the hallway. Reaver was staring at the elevator.
"What is your problem? Bavaria hisses.
"B-b... Bipolar..." Reaver covers his hand over his mouth. Russia walks to the elevator and screams. I then proceed to examine the scene.
I stand there, my body waving back and forth. Nauseous. If I went too far forward I would fall right down to the bottom of the elevator shaft.
Bipolar's neck was crooked, causing her head to tilt slightly to the left, and causing it to hang down. Her body was limp, her limbs hung and dangled in the same fashion as her head. There was blood all of her and wounds everywhere. A sickly dripping noise that was probably blood echoed from down below. Her eyes were dull. She was looking past us. A stench rose from inside. And the source of her death... A wire hanging from the bottom of the elevator wrapped around her neck.
"It was just... Like this when I got here..." Reaver says, slack jawed.
"Who do you think did this?"

Suspense:D
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