Tommyinnit x OC (Zombie au)

Together

I guess it was the fear of not knowing the outcome. You know, like I didn’t know if everybody was gonna make it to our destination or even if we could get there. Little did I know…

(~'’'~)

*Achoo!*

Ever since they got out of the house, Diane’s nose was smelling something… cold. The temperature wasn’t that bad. Maybe not the sunniest but that’s normal in January.

After an hour, her nose was getting stuffed up. Sneezing almost every twenty minutes.

Low-key pissed her off but it wasn’t the fact that she couldn’t breathe through her nose, everybody hated that. She couldn’t detect the zombies that could easily rip any of them apart. Including her. Almost scowling the whole time until something… fell.

Walking with Ranboo, she did have a whiteboard that they found with an expo marker in her backpack. But nobody was talking, well, almost nobody.

Tommy was talking with Philza while everybody’s morale was kinda… low? Possibly because they didn’t know what was making Diane sick, especially nobody else was coughing or sneezing.

Not like any medicine would work since the only thing she knew was affecting it was the coldness that nobody else could smell.

Everybody walked like normal until she felt something cold on her shoulder. Flinching her head backwards, she looked up and her eyes bulged.

“What the hell…?” Few others heard her and the whole group ended up looking to the sky. It was snow, in Florida.

The world really was ending.

Fundy walked over to Diane and slightly used her as an armrest.

“Guess we found out what’s making you sick.” He laughed as she fought the urge to roll her eyes and sigh, instead she-

*Achoo!*

Sneezed as Fundy laughed harder, getting his arm off her head. ‘Great…’ was all she thought as they continued walking.

(~'’'~)

Even though the snow had gotten to, what? Three, four inches? That didn’t exactly stop them from making progress as most of them had their jackets out of their backpacks now or had them on overall. Patches was sleeping in the cat backpack Dream had.

Diane, still sneezing every now and then though now she had a puffy, red face due to the cold. Though nobody seemed to even have something as simple as a smile or a hop in their step. She had a brilliant idea that could end in irritation or fun but it would be hilarious for her any way it went.

Nobody heard the difference when she stopped and bent down to pick up snow to make into a snowball. It wasn’t that hard as she stood up and held it in her hand.

As she looked out onto her pool of unsuspecting victims. She decided to go for the only one filling the silence especially since he was the most unpredictable and wanted to know what the hell he would do.

Tommy. Who was talking to Wilbur this time?

Only bad thing was the fact that she had no idea if she could aim that well. First time throwing a snowball along with that kind of vision wasn’t a mix but at most, she’d hit somebody and hopefully they weren’t in a bad mood.

Oh well. Sucks to suck.

She threw it and froze as it left her hand, flying through the air as it reached the back of a head. His head.