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So my other art was taken down cuz it was unrelated to minecraft (didn't know i was not aloud to post non-related minecraft art here, i don't post my art often.) Anyways I decided to do my ZombieKitty skin :3. I will be posting the other two that were deleted on my DArt site so if you would like to see them just go to my pro. and click my DArt button ^ o^ anyways with out further adieu here is ZombieKitty............ WARNING there is a zombie attack
"Kitty, can you hear us? ah, that a girl sit up, just a bit more... it's time to eat"
the words came slow and soft but i did as i was told, i was going to show them. i was going to show them all that i would't be like the rest, that there was still hope. my humanity was still there and i wouldn't let go of it.
"Now kitty, we brought you meat but you have to eat the veggies and fruit first"
Now this part i hated, it was'nt like eating nasty things you hated as a human. you know like fish or something of that sort, it was more like eating dog crap and the sad thing was, was that these loonys thought making me eat like this would help make me keep my sanity. Okay,I'll hand it to them at least they think they are helping but there not. keeping my sane is all about me and if i hold on to it or not. Now most of us just let it go because it's painful, oh well you prob would like to know how bad it hurts, I mean if your gonna keep your sanity it would be worth the pain right? So why arnt there more like me? Well let me describe the pain for you, it's like going threw childbirth while having kidny stones and then having someone brake every bone in your body, you get the point.
"spiting it out does not count"
If you could taste it, it would count doc. My speech has not returned much nor has my movement but my hunger is at a bar minimum for human flesh, doc says its a real improvement
"can't taste good, not with the face your making, don't growl at me, eat up. I'll be back in just a min"
I watch doc leave out the big wooden doors, the doors I have never were aloud to go out. The smell of the fruit was making my inside turn more then usual and i knocked it to the floor. I was not going to eat it. well not till doc. came back in here and talked me back in to it. I got up and walked over to the desk that had some papers on it and sat down, doc never chain me down and only had one other person in the room at the door that would stand guard, that person did have a gun but it was never used.
"YOU CAN'T GO IN THERE, STOP, NO YOU CANT"
I turn my head to the door, doc was yelling. It was almost screaming. I stood up and took a few steeps tward the door. why was doc yelling like that? I looked over at the guard that was slowly opening the door. My ears were soon filled with the sound of gun shots as he fell to the ground, blood pooled around him, the smell hit me like a ton of bricks but i stayed where i was. doc was flung in to the room like a rag doll as men fallowed in after him.
"ones in here! kill it tom!"
a man yelled to another but doc stood up and grab for the gun, knocking the man off balance for a second
"you cant hurt her,... what ever you do,.... you can't kill her,... she is our only hope"
doc was coughing up blood bad, what did these men do to him?!? what happen out there?!?
"you see what the other Zombies did to you and you want us to spar this hybrid piece of crap zombie, what is it even mixed with?" the one named tom said to me as he looked at me like i was a monster
"shes got cat in her, guessing some kind of zombie cat bit her and she ended up growing cat ears and a tail, I'v been calling her kitty, she likes it" doc was leaning up on the side of the wall now, he was smiling at me
"Kitty i don't think I will have what it takes to keep a hold of it, you keep doing well, don't give up."
doc's breathing was uneven as he coughed up more blood.
"she's still one of them, she shouldn't be alive!"another man had yelled out"
I could feel my eyes begin to burn with rage, I have come so far, I will not let them stop me. I was getting out of here, doc and i were getting out, i could help him keep is humanity
"as a last request, plz let her go..when i wake, i wont be right in the head, kill me and let her go."
I watch the three men walk over to doc, this was it.
My tail sway back and forth as i pounced at the door, clearing the room in just one jump. I knew what was be hide these doors, those flesh hungry monsters, I was about to open the door,doc would turn before the others got to him he had seconds left till he turn but again my ears were filled with the blood curdling sound of gun fire.... the shot doc... before he turned... before..... he was dead....
doc... i'm sorry, I need to brake our promise just this one time. I let my hand turn the knob as the door was flung open by the waiting guests, i turn and joined them, lunging for the one that was called tom,he had shot doc. he would die by my hands.
AHHHH!!!!.
The scream filled the room as i ripped in to his neck, the taste of flesh was over powering as i feasted on the side of this mans neck, blood seem to spray everywhere. soon the mans screams for help turned in to bubbling yelps for help. i tore a piece of flesh off his side as i walked in front of him. looking into his eyes as i eat his own flesh in front of him. he took something from me, now we were even. I turned around and headed for the doors that would lead me out in to the world that was now known as hell. I was going to live and find hope for doc, no matter what
"Kitty, can you hear us? ah, that a girl sit up, just a bit more... it's time to eat"
the words came slow and soft but i did as i was told, i was going to show them. i was going to show them all that i would't be like the rest, that there was still hope. my humanity was still there and i wouldn't let go of it.
"Now kitty, we brought you meat but you have to eat the veggies and fruit first"
Now this part i hated, it was'nt like eating nasty things you hated as a human. you know like fish or something of that sort, it was more like eating dog crap and the sad thing was, was that these loonys thought making me eat like this would help make me keep my sanity. Okay,I'll hand it to them at least they think they are helping but there not. keeping my sane is all about me and if i hold on to it or not. Now most of us just let it go because it's painful, oh well you prob would like to know how bad it hurts, I mean if your gonna keep your sanity it would be worth the pain right? So why arnt there more like me? Well let me describe the pain for you, it's like going threw childbirth while having kidny stones and then having someone brake every bone in your body, you get the point.
"spiting it out does not count"
If you could taste it, it would count doc. My speech has not returned much nor has my movement but my hunger is at a bar minimum for human flesh, doc says its a real improvement
"can't taste good, not with the face your making, don't growl at me, eat up. I'll be back in just a min"
I watch doc leave out the big wooden doors, the doors I have never were aloud to go out. The smell of the fruit was making my inside turn more then usual and i knocked it to the floor. I was not going to eat it. well not till doc. came back in here and talked me back in to it. I got up and walked over to the desk that had some papers on it and sat down, doc never chain me down and only had one other person in the room at the door that would stand guard, that person did have a gun but it was never used.
"YOU CAN'T GO IN THERE, STOP, NO YOU CANT"
I turn my head to the door, doc was yelling. It was almost screaming. I stood up and took a few steeps tward the door. why was doc yelling like that? I looked over at the guard that was slowly opening the door. My ears were soon filled with the sound of gun shots as he fell to the ground, blood pooled around him, the smell hit me like a ton of bricks but i stayed where i was. doc was flung in to the room like a rag doll as men fallowed in after him.
"ones in here! kill it tom!"
a man yelled to another but doc stood up and grab for the gun, knocking the man off balance for a second
"you cant hurt her,... what ever you do,.... you can't kill her,... she is our only hope"
doc was coughing up blood bad, what did these men do to him?!? what happen out there?!?
"you see what the other Zombies did to you and you want us to spar this hybrid piece of crap zombie, what is it even mixed with?" the one named tom said to me as he looked at me like i was a monster
"shes got cat in her, guessing some kind of zombie cat bit her and she ended up growing cat ears and a tail, I'v been calling her kitty, she likes it" doc was leaning up on the side of the wall now, he was smiling at me
"Kitty i don't think I will have what it takes to keep a hold of it, you keep doing well, don't give up."
doc's breathing was uneven as he coughed up more blood.
"she's still one of them, she shouldn't be alive!"another man had yelled out"
I could feel my eyes begin to burn with rage, I have come so far, I will not let them stop me. I was getting out of here, doc and i were getting out, i could help him keep is humanity
"as a last request, plz let her go..when i wake, i wont be right in the head, kill me and let her go."
I watch the three men walk over to doc, this was it.
My tail sway back and forth as i pounced at the door, clearing the room in just one jump. I knew what was be hide these doors, those flesh hungry monsters, I was about to open the door,doc would turn before the others got to him he had seconds left till he turn but again my ears were filled with the blood curdling sound of gun fire.... the shot doc... before he turned... before..... he was dead....
doc... i'm sorry, I need to brake our promise just this one time. I let my hand turn the knob as the door was flung open by the waiting guests, i turn and joined them, lunging for the one that was called tom,he had shot doc. he would die by my hands.
AHHHH!!!!.
The scream filled the room as i ripped in to his neck, the taste of flesh was over powering as i feasted on the side of this mans neck, blood seem to spray everywhere. soon the mans screams for help turned in to bubbling yelps for help. i tore a piece of flesh off his side as i walked in front of him. looking into his eyes as i eat his own flesh in front of him. he took something from me, now we were even. I turned around and headed for the doors that would lead me out in to the world that was now known as hell. I was going to live and find hope for doc, no matter what
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Thin beyond words, the boy's skin is a shade paler than the bleached hospital sheets upon which he lies. His parents no longer visit him, for they cannot bear to watch him suffer. The doctors have long since surrendered his fate to the gods. The boy, too, has abandoned hope. Strange emotions-weariness, hatred-swell within the dark recesses of his young heart. He tries to reject the black terror that germinates in his body, but no amount of effort or tears can drive the invader away. He has long ceased to resent his parents and doctors. Once he did, but now his pain is so great that there is little room in his heart to think of others.
Only one person brings the boy comfort: a healthy young girl with tan skin and deep brown eyes. She is a beacon of brightness and light in the boy's world; her very presence is a comfort to him. But he is unable to look upon her face. Whenever they meet, the boy is filled with loathing for his own state. Soon, this loathing eats away at what joy he receives from the girl's visits. The girl will stop coming. He knows this. His every waking moment is spent in fear of this day. He thinks that if he could take to her, if he could tell her of his feelings, that this might not be so. But this conversation never happens.
The girl disappears.
The boy dies alone.
The tree scoops up this memory and carefully stores it within itself. Etched upon it is a single word: Envy.