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Wow.

A lot has happened in this last hour.

All good news. Good good news. Finally good news.

I ended up finding Noel. Just in time too. Fucking horrifying.
He was basically backed into a corner with what was left of mike and stan trying to get through this shitty little baracade of bikes he had put together.
Guess they never left after all.
I fucking smashed through those bastards with a baseball bat.
NO ONE FUCKING TRYS TO EAT MY POTENTIAL BOYFRIEND.

Yes. Happy, joking Erin is back.
Why? I’ll tell you why.

After that fucking horrorfest noel and I turned the radio back on and caught the tail end of a message about rescue choppers in the area. So we fucking boot it to the roof with a bucket of sidewalk chalk from the toy department and make a hugeass (and prettiest might I add) distress message.

We were only up there for 20 minutes before the choppers came. And brought us up to a cleared area near Toronto being baracaded by US Military.

Noel and I spent some time in medical just to be safe, but other than a few cuts and lots of bruises, we’re a-ok.

The nightmare is over for now, but rebuilding my life is going to take a lot of time and a lot of work.

Luckily I don’t have to do this alone.

I love you Noel.

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
omg seriously.
i am freaking out.
i have no idea where noel went.

i had to go to the bathroom so he came with me and stood outside of the door.
as i was washing my hands i heard him yell for me to just stay in there.
i heard some banging and i just kept yelling his name but he's not answering and i can't stop crying and i think something happened and i don't know what to do.

oh my god.

he better be okay, he fucking has to be okay.
i think i fucking love him.

i need to go find him.

stan and mike are gone.
like for good.
noel and i found one of the shipping doors open a bit and stan's wallet was lying on the ground.

i just don't fucking understand people.

i can't tell if noel's scared or not.
cos i am fucking freaking out.

yeah.. so
i'm going to die a virgin.
great.

noel and i turned the radio on again.
not sure where stan and mike went.
i don't really care though.

i'm not liking who they're turning into.
they're being huge dicks about every decision we have to make.
it's not like we fucking want to be here either!
we're just trying to survive.
fuck.

the news is saying that the government has eradicated the situation for the most part in new zealand - where this shit is supposed to have originated..
they're starting to organize evacuations in london england and soon reinforcements are being brought into the US.

i was excited at first, but now that i actually think about it...
i'm in buttfuck nowhere!
they're obviously going to concentrate on the larger cities first..
they're not even mentioning any help for canada yet.

it could be days??

can we last that long?

there's lots of noise coming from the front of the building.
i need to go.

fuck.
just.
fuck.

things are not good.
like, at all.

i'm shaking pretty hard still.

mark and his brother, jessica, matt, stace, nicole, jeff and lisa decided that it would be a great idea to go and try to find their friends.
fucking idiots.
SERIOUSLY! WHAT THE FUCK WERE THEY THINKING?????

mob mentality.
mark for some reason got the thought into his head that his girlfriend was still alive out there. the others weren't hard to convince at all. mark's pretty pig headed...

needless to say, the shit hit the fan pretty quickly.
they took most of the makeshift weapons we managed to scrape together and just ramboed it out the back door.
leaving the 4 of us with a huge ass gaping hole in the back of the building.

we tried to get some sort of baracade back together but we saw a huge mob of those sons of bitches fucking devower all 8 of those stupid fucking idiots.
it was the most disgusting thing i have ever seen in my whole life, but i couldn't help watching.

thank god for noel.
i was just standing in the doorway staring at the fucking shitstorm of carnage and i didn't even see one of those fuckers come up beside me.
noel bashed the thing in the face with a castiron skillet and it fell down.
then he just smashed his head until he died.
is that what you call it? died? the thing was already dead....
i don't know.

in the process of getting the door blocked up 7 more of the bastards got inside.
noel took out 3 of them, i managed to get 2 and stan and mike each had 1.

i can't even believe that what i'm typing is for real.
how the hell is this happening.
these things just don't happen.
they just DON'T.

thank god for noel.