Gay Band OneShots

Synacky: Nightmare

ZackyVengeance/SynysterGates from Avenged sevenfold

One body malfunctioned when he was given a cancer cure. The medicine turned his brain to mush, his skin to Rot and lose all human qualities he had. It only took five minutes for the virus to have complete control over his body. He then attacked the doctor, and that's how the zombie apocalypse started. That patience name? Jimmy Sullivan, a close friend of mine.He always said he wanted to go out with a bang, never did I think It'd be this big.

I sighed as I threw my backpack over my shoulder and caught up with the group. We used to be a band, but nothing matters anymore. The government even shut down after building a survivors camp, that we're headed for.

Matt threw an arm over my shoulder and pulled me into a hug. He could always sense anyone's discomfort.

"It's alright Zacky, we'll be there soon and you can relax those short ass legs." He joked, earning an eye roll.

I left his embrace and moved towards the middle of the group, it always made me feel safer when all the buff guys surrounded me.

We walked for hours before finally settling down in an abandoned warehouse meant for survivors. The windows were boarded up, many locks on the doors, weapons everywhere and a few cots on the ground. It was paradise in this wasteland.

We were partnered up for the night; Matt, Arin and Johnny together on the big cot and me and Synyster Gates on the little cot.

We were quick to settle down due to exhaustion. Snores soon filled the room, besides mine like normal. I can't sleep without some sort of comfort these days, and we never came around any.

My body kept shifting as I moved around to find a more comfy way to sleep. I heard a groan from next to me and an arm draped around my waist. His head nuzzled into my neck, afterward Syn lifted his head a bit, his breath in my ear.

"Go to sleep, I gotcha." He whispered, placing a small kiss behind my ear. My body relaxed, and I cuddled more into his side, turning around so my head was on his chest, inhaling his scent with every breath I took in. His snores soon joined the others, as did mine.

Synyster Gates or Brian Haner, which ever you prefer; has been my crush since I'd first met him back in '99. Maybe it was his cocky demeanour or the sly smile that graced his face. Confidence radiated off of him, especially when he had a guitar in his hands. To me, he was a god. I always felt like everyone knew about my attraction for him, and I confirmed it one drunken night after Jimmy's death. We've had moments full of intimacy, which I loved. I always knew he only did it because he lost his wife and wanted to get laid, but I'm okay with that. I'm happy with whatever I get at this point.

I was woken up by light shining throughout the room. I nuzzled more into Brian's chest while the others snickered.

"C'mon lovebirds, it's your guys turn to get some supplies from that shop across the street." Matt ordered.

I sighed and Brian lifted me off his body, then left the warehouse to take a piss. I glared at the guys with my arms crossed and a pout on my face.

"How come you guys always ruin the moments I rarely get?" I growled, throwing the sheet off of me and storming outside to piss.

Me and Syn gathered our weapons and silently snuck into the abandoned grocery store. We both heard movement from the back and shared a look before making our way towards it.

In the middle of the pet isle, a few zombies were tearing a young girls body apart. Brian easily shot one in the head, but attracted the others attention. I went to shoot the fastest one but my gun wouldn't budge. I gave Brian a worried look and he tried to aim but it was too late.

A zombie had Brian in his hold, so I hit it between the eyes with my gun, but now the others ha joined in and one sunk it's teeth in Brian's leg.

He sadly smiled at me and shooed me away. My gun finally snapped into action and the zombies laid lifelessly on the ground. Brian sunk to his knees and pointed towards the door.

"Kill me Zacky and them leave. I love you." He ordered, whispering the last part. I shook my head and got down in front of him, gazing into his brown orbs that we're starting to turn an abnormal blue around the edges.

"I can't leave you Syn. I love you. M-Maybe we can f-fix this?" I stuttered out, knowing there was nothing we can do.

"Please don't let me turn into one of them" he pleaded, his skin turning a ghostly gray. I nodded sadly, accepting that this was his end.

I raised the gun to his head, and whispered those little three words before blowing his brains against some kitty litter.

Sobs racked my body as I gathered some supplies and made my way outside. Matt was waiting outside across the street, so I threw the grocery bad full of food and bandages towards him. He looked at me confused before everything fell into place.

I slowly raised the gun to my head, tears still running tracks down my face. Matt started running over, along with the other guys, shouting at me. But it was too late, I was too late.

'Bang'

And my body fell lifelessly among the pavement.

Hey guys, this one shot was made to promote my new story. It's a Synacky, but it has nothing to do with Zombies. It's a demon based story. It'll hopefully be up by next Saturday. Thanks for reading and voting! Comments are also highly appreciated. Don't forget to request.