Chapter 30
Chapter 30
“This is my stuff,” Emily said, puffing up her chest. She was a powered human now. There was no way she was going to let Chloe down.
But honestly, she was putting on a brave face. After being bullied for so long, running into her old tormentor again, no matter how different she was now, the old fears still lingered.
Chloe, watching from the corner, felt a sense of satisfaction. At least Emily had made progress,
The tall girl froze for a moment, clearly not expecting Emily to stand up to her. Her face twisted in anger.
“Figures,” she said, crossing her arms. “Just a nobody from the sticks. I could understand your petty theft, but now you’re stealing in front of everyone?”
Emily’s face flushed with anger. “What are you talking about? When have I ever stolen anything?”
“Then what’s in your hand?” the tall girl shot back, pointing at the sack Emily was trying to hide behind her back. She’d seen plenty of people like Emily, always pretending to be something better, but in the end, they were just losers.
“I…” Emily was so angry she couldn’t get the words out.
Just then, a sharp voice cut through the tension. “If we’re thieves, then what does that make you? Bandits?”
The tall girl spun around, and when she saw Chloe, her tough-girl act instantly crumbled. “What’s that supposed to mean?” she said. “Everything in this dorm has an owner. I’m the floor leader. If there’s anything suspicious, it should be handed over
to me.”
“Seriously?” Chloe stepped forward. “I’ve seen shameless people before, but you’re on a whole new level. You want us to hand over everything to you, and then what? You’re gonna go around and return it to everyone one by one?”
As she spoke, she walked up to them.
time stealing from us, why don’t you raid other dorms for supplies? Don’t wait “Here’s a suggestion. Instead of wasting your t until we’ve taken everything and then come begging for scraps.” She punctuated her words by tapping the back of her machete against her palm.
“W-Wait and see!” the tall girl said, turning and storming off with her three friends.
They didn’t dare go downstairs, so they stuck to scavenging on the twelfth floor. Luckily, they found plenty of snacks and didn’t bother Emily again. But every time they crossed paths, they glared at her.
“What are you looking at?” Emily asked, her eyes blazing as she waved the machete. “Keep staring, and I’ll hack you to pieces!”
She had a weapon. She was a powered human, and she’d already killed plenty of zombies. Why should I be scared of a few unarmed girls?’ she thought.
*****
After a few days of training with Chloe, Emily was finally starting to build some real confidence.
After absorbing a zombie core, she was able to control the glass beads for longer and even move bigger things, like plates
and bowls.
She still thought her powers were a bit useless, but seeing the look of excitement in Chloe’s eves every time she showed off
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made her feel good about herself
With all the blood in the cafeteria, zombies from conside
md
ed the campus. Exes some first-level ones were reas
was a heavy iron gate at the entran the first floor and Chloe and Emily worked together to lock in tight
the only zombies they had entire dorm for supplies,
But the further down th
Outside, the snow
up so high that i
Outside the forget the
re the ones already inside. This made much easier for them to sea
ound. By the time they reached the first floor, there was nothing left to ea
turning everything into a blinding whiteout. In just one week, the snow had p first floor
so quiet that all one could hear was the whisper of the snow. It almost made people
But
that snow, danger was still lurking
up in their dorm, cranking up the heater to ter getting their supplies, the four girls n
p, she couldn’t believe her eyes. Emily
gh room in their dorm, so Emily
le cold.
even be bothered to take those heavy
e water jug on each floor.
jugs in the room across the hall and locked them up
on her bed, letting out a or at least half a year.”
help but rain on
hed. “Man, with all this stuff, we won’t have to worry about
ping tomorrow. Once it melts a little, we’re leaving
a and my cousins. The national power grid is still working, but no m,” Chloe said.
ncle and aunt always saw me as a burden. From now on, wherever you go, I’ll
der.”
so quickly. The surprise hit her like a ton of bricks, and she nearly jumped off her bed.
past few days, she’d figured out that Emily was just shy, not a naive saint. With her powers as hing up was a win-win. Now that they were partners, there was no need to keep anything secret.
four abilities, like wind, wood, ice
he slapped a hand ov
mace? Like in those
Silanting Time I was destined for greatness. I end up with a space-powered human as my leader. How lucky might practically bouncing with excitement.
Chice din bar about the war of her spannual space, but she had to come clean with Emily. When it came to work gefer thema bent mattered more than just feelings
a-owned human Chine’s spiral space was basically a portable warehouse. As long as Emily stuck by her.
hungs Emily wasn’t dumb. There was no way she’d ever betray Chloe
Emily urget Quick Toss all our supplies to your space and don’t forget those water jugs I hid across the hall. I won tisse four geks there and o
Crab some clothes and bedding too. We’ll need them later” Emily rambled tears streaming down her face.
Chi
actually trussed me with her spiritual space secret. That’s the biggest trust anyone’s ever given me. I’ll go through and back for her Emily thought
War Enly didnt know was that Chloe wasn’t revealing her spiritual space just because they had grown close in the pas days. It was because of everything she remembered about Emily from her previous life.
With a wave of her hand, Chloe stored all the supplies that had cluttered up two-thirds of the dorm, making them disapp into her spiritual space.
Emily was so hyped that she was about to scream again when the power went out
Chloe’s face grew serious. In her previous life, electricity had lasted for three months. Why did it only last half a month th time?’ she wondered.
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Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she’s not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.

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