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

I wasn't quite sure what was going on. I had found my bedroom, a perfect princess palace if I had ever seen one, fallen asleep, and suddenly, the house was trying to wake me up.

Feeling the worry coming from the very floorboards, I tried my best to soothe it, even as I tried to figure out what was going on.

When I came downstairs, it was just in time to see the door open and all my men coming in. The fact that they hadn't been alone made me a bit cranky.

I had just literally just kicked a few hundred humans out of this place not four hours ago, and now they were bringing in more? Sure, we could use them as feed for the cuties, but I didn't want a crap ton of people in my space.

"You look like you are taking this all calmly," I sighed turning my attention to the only man who I would definitely call a silver fox. He was the oldest of the newcomers, but even with his salt-and-pepper hair and white beard, his muscles had muscles.

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