He helped me. He saved me. He left. I haven't seen him in years. Not since he saved me from one of the infected. I thought about him sometimes. I thought about how he had saved me on that first day. I thought about where he could be now. Was he even still alive? Would I ever be able to thank him properly? I doubted it. Then one night, everything changed.

⚠️ Warning ⚠️ Suicidal Thoughts Language Possibly some LGBTQ Four friends were just having a normal day of highschool. Or so they thought...the next second they were smack in th middle of a zombie apocalypse. What will happen to the friends? Would they survive this terrible nightmare? Read to find out.

It's like the whole world stopped. Everyone just stood there, not moving or breathing. The lights faded out and my lungs ached. I couldn't breathe. No matter if I gasped, nothing would come. Everything was a blur. In that moment, I knew that I just pissed off the wrong person, and I was dying. "I love you, L-" I gasped out before the whole world started to work again. But I wasn't there, I was dead.

I girl who grew up in a hard background has to face her fears and become something and someone she never thought would happen.

You think that you know everything about your past, but in a world that fictional creatures are real, your past isn't your past anymore, it's what they want your past to be

I hadn't thought it would be this way. That I would end up in a place like this. That I would end up in... Hell.

*I don't own anything in Harry Potter. I only own the plot. COMPLETE* I always thought I was who I was post to be. But after one event. I was not the same person I thought I was. I feel like my world is falling apart. No one is going to look at me the same. I'm going to be treated differently if any one finds out.

How trust could truly blind you.

To choose between the life you once had and the life that now awaits could possibly be the most difficult thing to do... well other than trying to survive the apocalypse.

Mum wanted me to do one thing; do what makes me happy on a long run. Yet I failed to see that until I thought I had nothing left. My past made me too blind to see what I did have, a family, a happy home.