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Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Brice *the really cute guy* is so sweet.....but really weird. wow we're more alike than i thougt.....
hes weird cause he gave a person the story that i had printed out to show him/ma friends. *sigh* i like him but you shouldnt do that. *sigh sigh sigh sigh* *sigh* lolz. okay you guys want to read the next part of the story? ima not done with the vampire section so i may not get done with you sites. sorry.....but this is really important to me!! i want to publish this book by the time im out of highschool!! and its gonna be loooooong. like harry potter long. oor at least im hopin. O.o it might be made into a movie....but heres the "humans" chapter.


Humans

One year earlier

“Can you believe it?” Veeba squealed, “He’s better! He’s better!”
“Veeba, you’ve said that a thousand times now. We’re all very happy that your boyfriend is better but how about we talk about something else now?” said her mother sighing.
“Mom, you know I don’t like the name Veeba, I want to be called Viola. Veeba is just weird. And people always mispronounce it. I still have no idea how you came up with It.” Complained Veeba. She then paced the hospital waiting room not caring that everyone else in the room was glaring at her. “He’s better” she mumbled to herself. “After a year of leukemia, he’s better. Thank you Dr. Whitefeird for your medicene. Thank you God.” Then forgetting herself yelling to the amazement of the others in the waiting room, “THANK YOU!” her mouth gaped open, “ummm… hello. I was just going now…. So…. Ummm…. Yeah. Goodbye. She backed up right into a nurse. “Oh hello. Can he come out now?” the nurse nodded and walked into the next room, leaving a very tired looking teenager.
“Hey. What’s up? Are you gonna stand there or welcome me?” joked Veebas’ boyfriend.
Veeba tried to stop looking astonished and whispered, “Brian? Brian is that you?” she ran up to him and kissed him on the cheek. “Brian! I’m so glad you’re all right! Oh I’m so happy! That medicine is a miracle!”


One year later


“Brian! Brian, come on! Hurry!” demanded Veeba gasping for air, “Hurry! Those…. Those things aren’t fast but I don’t want them to get any closer! Please Brian! Don’t just stand there!” Veeba stepped back. Brian turned around. You could see his pale skin, sunken, emotionless eyes…. Veeba ran out of the room with Brian chasing her. If she were in a laughing mood, she would have called him the running dead. She dashed into a spare room in her house where she and Brian had bolted into to escape from those…. Well…the only word she could think to use was zombies. She had no idea how it happened but all she could remember was that they just suddenly popped up everywhere. “Oh no….” she whispered as she heard multiple people at the outside of the door. Then she heard grunting and scratching as they were trying to figure a way in. “Brian.” She turned around and ran into a warm woolen shirt.
“Hello. Are you in need of assistance from the living dead in your lovely house? My name is Ezekial, but you can call me Zeke if you want. May I have the honor of your name?”
Veeba just stared at the young dignified man who was standing in her spare room. He had blond unkempt hair that was about shoulder leangth. He was tall for his age – she guessed about 18 – and was wearing very nice clothes. The only thing that bothered her was his over-politeness and him standing in her room. She stepped back and trying to sound strong but wavering in her voice questioned, “H-how did you get in here?”
“The window of course. I would have come through the front door if I could though. Now about your safety, I would be glad to help.”
“Are you crazy? I am NOT going anywhere with you. I would rather go with the zombies!” she screamed hystarically. “Go AWAY!”
Zeke sighed, and said, “I was afraid that it would come to this. Please forgive me.” Zeke then picked up Veeba and threw her over his shoulders.
“What are you doing!!” she yelled, “Let go of me you MONSTER!”
“Monster…. Funny.” Zeke muttered under his breath. “Come along then.” He said in a louder voice.
“W-what? Where are you –“ Veebas’ voice was cut off when Zeke suddenly climbed out of the window and jumped on the roof. When she regained her voice she screamed, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING??” It didn’t really matter what she asked because he wasn’t listening. He was paying too much attention towards the zombies below them. Zeke jumped from Veeba’s house to the next door neighbors. “Oh. My. God.” Whispered Veeba to herself.
“Not quite” laughed Zeke. Who then jumped to another house.
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