Dave And Bambi Golden Apple Oneshots (+Other Random Stuff) (ON HOLD!!)

David x reader | An apocalypse

Angst + Fluff (?) (I honestly don't know, hurt/comfort)

What on earth am I even doing.

I literally used a wheel app thing, put every AU that I know of (and understand), tapped "spin", and guess what?

It landed on the "zombie apocalypse" slice. What the fuck. Sorry if this is weird lol

And in case you didn't guess, yes, this one shot will take place in a zombie apocalypse. Amazing.

My writer's block was so bad I had to use a "spin the wheel - random picker" app thing 😭

Warning: Gore (?)
Also long oneshot ahead, the pacing of things might get weird due to how much I was trying to compress this whole thing into just one chapter so please bare with me.

David here is cis male. I know a lot of people headcanon him as trans-male, but I don't. I'm mostly neutral about the headcanon but it wasn't really confirmed what his sex (not gender, sex) is so it doesn't really matter. But in this fic, it does. You'll see why. 😏

Anyway, enough of my rambling, onto the oneshot :D

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You were sitting in the park, brows furrowed in irritation at one of your enemies/rivals.

David.

Now now- you didn't hate the guy, he was just flat out annoying. He was bragging about how 'great' he is, how 'better' he is than you, and overall just being a narcissistic jerk.

You thought that he was being pretty frickin' childish. Childishly annoying.

When you were fed up with his crap, you stood up and was about to turn and leave

Until you heard a scream.

Everyone in the park, including you and David, turned to the source of the noise and soon, some people started running away and screaming in bloody horror.

A zombie. There was a fucking zombie.

And it was chewing on the fore arm of a woman who was now dead due to blood loss.

What's worse was that there were more zombies coming into view, some running, some walking, some just limping on the ground towards the park upon seeing more living beings that they could feast on.

You snapped out of your flabbergasted state when David screamed in a high pitched voice, almost like a girl, and boy was it deafening.

You looked at him, then at the zombies, then back at David, thinking if you should even try to bring him with you. You were usually a considerate person, putting rivalry and fights aside when needed.

That's when it hit you,

You needed a lot of acquaintances and survivors with you as much as possible to be able to fight back at the zombies when needed, and maybe also to contain your sanity.

David turned his wheelchair as quick as he could and quickly started wheeling away from the approaching zombies with tears at the corner of his eyes, he was terrified. Who wouldn't be?

Unfortunately, his wheelchair doesn't work like Dave's, where he can just press a button and it'll just zoom into the direction it was facing. David was pathetically slow.

You could've just ran and left David but you didn't, instead you ran behind him and gripped the wheelchair handles, making him jolt in surprise and panic upon feeling his wheelchair abruptly stop. He then looked at you with the same horrified expression, except it looked 10x more frantic. "W-w-what are you doing!?!?" He screamed, gripping his wheelchair, sweating and panicking in fear that you might actually throw him into the hoard of zombies.