These surroundings look all too familiar, i was in hell aka school. Everything seemed normal, i mean there was no zombies in sight therefore no need for me to kill. I looked down to see i'm in my school uniform, no weapons ; nothing. "BOO" i shit myself, turned and slapped whoever it was. "Ow you bitch seriously Alex its just me." Lola. "Sorry, you shit me up, dick. Hey Lola is the Apocalypse over? Where are those damn Mexican boys?" I ask all too quickly. Lola tilts her perfect head and begins to laugh. What? I think to myself "Alex you need to stop reading Zombie Comics, there has been no apocalypse and what Mexican boys? Are You High?" She answers, laughing harder and harder. Was it all a bad dream? So is Vic literally my DREAM boy? I walk fast down the crowed hallway away from Lola. As i walk the hallways get narrower, what the fuck? Less and less people until its only me. BANG! I spin around, no one is in sight. I walk faster knowing for a fact my chemistry class is just down the hall. BANG! I pick up the paste until i stupidly fall over my own foot. I desperately try to get up but fail. What the fuck is going on? I try again fail, and again fail. I can't feel my legs. I bring my knees to my chest and hug them tight. What is going on? It can't get any worse. Wrong it can. I hear heavy footsteps approach me, the smell of rotting flesh is all too familiar. I'm dead i know it i'm dead. I begin to cry as a caring hand curls over my shoulder. I look up to see a terrified looking Vic, his long brown curls sticking to his face with sweat. He was covered in blood. Why? "Alex RUN, YOU NEED TO RU-" He was unable to finish as he was killed a monster, ripping him in half.

"NOOOO" I sit up, wiping the tears from my face. It was just a bad dream, that's all. I was sweating like mad. Looking around i remembered where i was, a studio flat, with one kingsized, bed, a kitchen/ living area and lots of floor space. All the windows are boarded up along with door, not allowing anything to get in. We were safe here, Lola and i, and not to mention happy. Sighing i wiped the sweat from my face and look over to see mike cuddled up with Lola and Tony and Jaime spooning and with that i started to laugh. I look up toward the bed and notice Vic is sat up and looking directly at me. The next thing i know, he is patting the bed next to him summoning me to join him and for some unknown reason i do. "Are you okay, i heard you screaming in your sleep and then wake up?" He asks facing me. "Yeah just night terrors." I reply nibbling the inside on my lip nervously. Why am i nervous for fuck sake? "Well you can sleep here with me if you like?" This time he was nervous but he smiled. "Sure if thats ok?" He just smiled and opened up the duvet for me to climb in with him. I was certain i was not going to be returning to sleep but that was until Vic wrapped him muscular arms around me and engulfed me into a big hug. I soon found myself drifting into a sleep where night terrors could not haunt me because in Vic's arms i felt safe.

Notes

Sorry if this chapters a bit shit, it's a sort of filler because writers block.