Preparing For The Worst

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"I'm not a zombie, baka!"

Frank's sister cried angrily after her brother called her a zombie.

Indeed, she might have looked rather terrible, almost zombie-like, but she wasn't dead or something.

"Hahah, sorry, but what the hell happened to you?"

"Ugh, I just… nothing!"

His sister insisted that she was fine, walking back to the bathroom and washing her face again. Meanwhile, Frank's mother served him breakfast and told him what happened.

"She most likely stayed until late at night playing on her phone again! We will take it away tonight because she can't just keep doing this!"

"I-I didn't do that mom!"

Frank's sister continued lying, insisting she didn't do any of such things, even though that for her mother, it was as obvious as it could get.