Devilbesideyou666

I see dead people. 

But hey, it’s the zombie apocalypse, everyone is seeing dead people, including a blind girl. It’s not like I am that special. 

For a while, I thought I was going to be Cinderella, complete with the cruel stepfamily and the little mice for helpers. But instead of mice, I got demons from hell with a taste for chaos.

Then again, there is nothing wrong with a little chaos in the middle of the apocalypse. It’s what makes life worth living. 

Unfortunately for others, they don’t quite see it that way. You see, I have a gift. One that isn’t exactly mine, but I can use it however I see fit. 

My gift is granting wishes. 

I'm a genie without a bottle, but it would be nice if people appreciated me more. All the humans ask for is the same thing… more food here, shelter there, kill these people, torture those. And I do it all, for a small price. 

I don’t ask for money or food, I can get that on my own. No, I want favors, souls, something that means everything for the other person. And they give it to me. Their momentary desire worth their long term happiness. 

But by the time they discover that, I’m long gone, already moved on to my next… client.

I know I look young, starvation and abuse will do that to a girl. Humans tell me that I shouldn’t be wandering out there alone. Some try to help me… most don’t. But whoever said I was by myself? Just because others couldn’t see them didn’t mean my demons ever left. I still hear their voices in my head, whispering words of encouragement and love. For them, I’d do anything. Kill anyone. Destroy anything. 

After all, life is just a game, right? Those still alive at the end of the day were the lucky ones. Those who died were not. Everything is just a game of chance, all a human has to do is roll the dice.

My only word of advice is to be careful what you wish for… you just might get it.

My name is Hattie, welcome to my world. 

Would you like a cup of tea?

Be Careful What You Wish For: A Zombie Apocalypse

As soon as the door shut behind Sophie, Dante turned his attention back to Bishop. "I have to admit, I didn't see this coming," he sighed, closing his eyes for a moment. "I'm disappointed in you."

Bishop scoffed at his statement as he slouched a bit more in the chair. "Who are you? My father? You are disappointed in me? Fuck you. You know what? I'm disappointed in you! How could you let something so unclean take over your body? It's like you have completely changed overnight without warning. Not to mention Hattie. Have you fucked her yet? Is that why you are so interested in her? The first pussy you get in years; I guess it is understandable that you are so obsessed with it."

Dante was left reeling at Bishop's rant to the point where both men failed to hear the door opening and shutting again. While the two of them stared at each other, neither man willing to back down first, Tank pressed a gun to Bishop's temple.

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