Satan-Senpie

You sat on the front porch as Mark buried Dakota, and Edward was beside him. Unfortunately Edward's immune system was compromised, and an infection had quickly settled in and he was dead before dawn. You felt knots in your gut, you could deal with people dying in front if you no problem, it was Mark you were worried about the most, he's been distraught over them. You guessed he was used to being with the three guys who tried to kill him, he's never seen such nasty deaths, probably never watched anyone die either. You sighed, you had to keep a watch out for Mark, you held your 9mm in your right hand and kept an eye for anything around that

You laid the paper down on the table next to the bed, you were pregnant, during a zombie apocalypse, and with your all time favorite man. This was all too much. You heard the shower shut off a few seconds later, "Mark!" You shouted. He stuck his head out the door still soaking wet, "What?" He asked. "Get your sassy butt over here now." You snapped. He leaned back in a second, probably to grab a towel and he opened the door with a towel wrapped around his waist. "What's up?" He asked. You said nothing and just handed him the paper, "Just read it." You stated. He read it through, then every bit of color seemed to leave his whole body fo