Zoey (grenade) wrote in zombieslogs, @ 2013-07-01 14:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | !bad romance, emily fields, zoey |
Who: Zoey and Emily
What: The love spell, Zoey falls in love with Emily. She's not fifteen though so she won't be grossed out by lesbian vibes later
When: backdated to the love spell plot, right after this.
Where: The prison
Warnings: Love is in the air y'all.
Alcide and Ellis could have killed each other back in their cell for all Zoey knew or cared about in that moment. At first she had very much wanted to get in the middle of that fight and break them up. It made sense. They were friends, all three of them were and she didn't want any fighting to happen. Especially when Alcide was just so much bigger than Ellis was and he was a werewolf. That was cheating. But right now Alcide and Ellis were the last things on Zoey's mind. She wanted to find Emily Fields. She only knew Emily in passing. They had chatted briefly before but nothing too extensive. Zoey didn't even know Emily, didn't know a thing about her but did it matter? True love was true love.
It was strange. Zoey had never had feelings for girls. Maybe it was because she had dropped out of college after just one semester. Maybe if she had stayed or actually left her dorm room at all to socialize she would have done the experimental college lesbian thing. But Zoey had spent that semester of film school watching horror movies in her dorm room. Her parents had deemed it a waste of money and demanded that she return home to Pennsylvania after the semester was up. But now Zoey thought that watching zombie movies had worked out a lot better for her than learning how to film any movie would ever do.
She wondered if Emily liked scary movies too. Maybe Zoey could impress her with her vast knowledge of everything from the original Romero flicks to the new stuff. So much of Zoey's life resembled a horror movie since the outbreak that maybe she shouldn't mention it. Chances were some horrible things had happened to Emily too and she didn't want to remind her of any of it.
"Hey, Emily!" she shouted. She was relieved when the pretty brunette stopped in her tracks, gorgeous black hair sticking to her face a bit as she she looked back at Zoey. God, her hair was perfect and silky it was like hair porn. Zoey just walked to touch it. Instead she smiled and jogged to catch up to the tall girl. She was really tall. Zoey had never noticed because she had never been this close to her. All she wanted to do was climb her and kiss her and run her fingers through that silky perfect hair. Usually if Zoey paid this much attention to another woman's appearance it was out of jealousy but she didn't feel jealous at all. She just wanted to be near her.
"What are you up to? You wanna hang out? I'm gonna be moving into the prison soon so I should be making some friends."
Zoey had plenty of friends in the prison. Shannon was an old friend and there had been others along the way she had run into. Clint and Stefan and Caroline were all friends. The doctors in the infirmary were all familiar with Zoey because of her immunity to the zombie virus. Alcide was a friend, well hopefully he would still be a friend. Zoey had friends. She wanted more than friends with Emily. She knew from the grapevine that Emily was gay so at least she wasn't totally barking up the wrong tree. It was just strange because Zoey had never felt gay before but now she felt really gay. Maybe she should put up a rainbow flag in her cell. She wanted to be out and proud.