Nat was always been weird and lonely….so lonely….too lonely…. She spends her free time alone, and goes to the cemetery to be alone. Maybe cause its quiet, maybe cause it feels like that’s where she should be, maybe she likes the morbid feeling of it all. One day she stumbled across this grave…a girl….she died her age….in 1900… She always sit by your grave and….talk to you? Yes, weird…but its fine, its her little secret. One day she was drunk and sad, after a stupid attempt to go to a party and be normal, it was raining heavily and she ended up there, late at night by your grave, crying in the rain. “I- i- think you would get me? Cause i feel dead too!” She didn’t even make any sense, the rain getting worse “I wish i was with you….” She didn’t know exactly what that meant, if she wanted you to be alive or her to be…you know… Nat heard a really loud storm, and ran away home, waking up a few hours later with a noise downstairs, her parents were out of town so….should she be scared? She go downstairs gripping at a baseball ball, and turning around the corner to see a girl….that looked dead, eating raw meat out of her fridge. She yells and you looks at her, was it…..a zombie? You didn’t attacked her, you looked just as scared as her, looking at her all….braindead….no pun intended.