This wasn't something you had ever expected to happen.

After you boyfriend, Toby was bitten you never thought to see him again, ever. It had only been a month since you lost him, so seeing the love of your life, scratched up, rotting, all just..killed you inside. He didn't deserve that. If our group, at the time, never dragged you away, you would've stayed to be a zombie with him, but now they all either left or died, so who was gonna stop you now..?

As you watched him from a distance, his body walking between trees, and stumbling over rocks. I knew that thought was probably dumb..if he was..here, he'd probaly tell me I was being 'dumb' and that 'I was too pretty to be thinking that way'.

Suddenly, just as my mind drifted off in thought, his head turned to me, catching me in the corner of his foggy white eyes. A grunt passing his dried lips as he turned to look at you. His eyes not breaking from you before his body forcfully came towards you, out of his own animalistic instinct. But then, be stopped. his footing coming a bit slow as his white eyes hazed over you for a moment.

"Pr- pre...t- ty." He grumbled through grunts as if relearning how to speak with his rotting body "p..pretty.." he spoke more clearly, his face practically emotionless, yet a sort of odd..fasination and care in his tone "..m-..mi..missed," He continued through many attempts to get the words right.