Thanks :D

I have wattpad. That's it. XD

I'm not getting Instagram or discord.

Look, I'm actually kinda thicc irl. i tried. And thanku. :)

Niiicee.. (Fun fact, I'll be cutting the kneesocks up to make them look ripped up, and I have little body stickers that look like stitches i can use. XD)

S-sorry... *trembles a bit and falls down* *leg falls off* .....oops...

Th-thanks..

Yeah. The s-stitches are magic, so they'll connect themselves.. But my limbs are still likely to fall off if I fall on the ground.. *takes my leg back and then puts it back on, making the stitches mend themselves*

(yEeEeEE) *the stitches finish mending after a couple seconds* *moves my leg around* heh. At least it doesn't feel that painful when my limbs fall off..

( E ) I can still feel pain.. Kinda.. But i-i don't feel pain when my limbs fall off, f-for some reason..

Y'know, this actually isn't my first time being a zombie..

Yeah.. You know what a yandere is?

Well.. I was all alone when this happened. There was this yandere who.... Had a crush on me.. Th-they... They stabbed me ten or twenty times, and then hit me in the head with a blunt object... A-and before I passed out and died, I heard them say th-that they would kill who I cared about if I survived... then.... That's when I woke up... Weak, bleeding, a-and.......undead... I didn't have a heartbeat.. I could barely walk that well, and I had trouble speaking and processing the things around me.. at least i didn't crave flesh, somehow, and I was unable to infect anyone..

I don't remember much of what happened after, but... What I do remember is th-that... The yandere died..

What do you wonder?

Well.. Long story short-... *hesitates to say it* nevermind..

L-let's talk about this some other time..

O-okay..

*smiles back* ^^

Heh..

.....?

It's fine. XD

That's perfect-

N-no thaanks.. I don't have a disease, but I can't be cured with anything eitherr..

O-ow!! *falls to the ground and my right leg falls off*

Well, you can't do surgery or anything on someone who's heartbeat doesn't actually beat anymore.. That won't do anything. I'm a zombie-

*grabs my leg and puts it back on, and the stitches mend themselves back together somehow* *gets up*

That wasn't what killed me, but I'll let that pass.

Wow, brag a little more, whydontcha? *being sarcastic*

It's fine. Anyway, you wanna know what happened for me to become like this?

I honestly don't know. But I remember passing out and waking up after a couple hours with parts of my legs diced and sewed back together.

Weird, I know.

Oh, very interesting

Okay. Doesn't that hurt them a bit, though?

Huh.. And it probably didn't work on me because I'm dead.... Kinda.

Hey! My brain isn't that dead! I can still speak and think! It's just that the rest of my body is the part that's dead...