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

Tank turned around as he and the rest of Hattie's men came to a stop just on the other side of the hill, cutting off her view from the Lair. "Any ideas?" he sighed as the beast inside of him let out a low whine the further he walked away from his little Lamb.

After everything that had happened and all the times she just seemed to disappear from right beside him, he really, really hated the idea of her out of his eyesight.

"Well," sighed Dante as he cracked his neck from side to side. "We do need supplies."

"Hattie made a wish that every supply in a 50-mile radius would automatically go into her space," sighed Gluttony as he looked out from behind Beau's eyes. "Which means that we'll have to go to 51 miles before we can find anything."

"I wonder where René's navy base is in relation to this place," chuckled Pride, looking off in the distance. "Cause I am pretty sure that they'll have some supplies we can snatch."

This Path Only Leads To One Destination