SUMMARY: Don't they know it's the end of the world? It ended when I first saw you.
ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AU!
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Most College students are nocturnal. Especially during finals week. Work is constant and ever-evolving, set aside on one side of your desk unsupervised. Your eyes are starting to grow weary, the fourth cup of coffee no longer serving its purpose of keeping you awake. Sighing in defeat, you consider finishing one last essay to end your day when a piercing shriek resonates across the hallway.
It's probably one of those seniors pranking the guards again. You deduce, pulling up a new tab to start your research on the topic of your essay when a chilling growl approaches your door, its footfalls heavy and squelching as if their feet had been drenched. A pair of hands scratching at your dorm room inevitably wakes your roommate.
Rey huffs irritably, muttering curses underneath her breath. She swings it open, swiftly slamming the door shut in a second.
"Y/N!"
You bolt from your chair, accidentally sloshing your mug of coffee on your papers. You stand, agape in the middle of the room as Rey struggles to push the door close, blocked by a grotesque hand, it's rotting arm clawing at your roommate.
"Y/N! Help me!"
Stumbling forward, you grab Rey's metal baseball bat sitting under her bed, mashing down on it hard. It turns out that this weird creature's body is as soft as tofu because once the door is locked securely, a dismembered arm now joins your group.
"Care to lend a hand?" Rey jokes, cocking her head towards the table to barricade the door.
"What do you think happened?" You ask her, wincing a moment later once a cacophony of deafening screams echoes outside the safety of your room.
"Nothing bad I hope," She grins, her optimism shining through the disturbing events. "Kriff! There's no signal."
Breathing through your mouth, you watch as Rey kicks the severed arm in frustration, furiously tapping away at her phone. You reach for your own phone, cringing at the sticky substance of coffee blurring your screen. "Nothing on mine as well. What are we going to do?" Palpatine bolts in action, peeking through the window. She frowns, deflating. "It's that bad, huh?"
"Don't worry, I'm sure–"
A series of precise knocking on the door interrupts Rey. Silence. A sick sound of flesh and bones reverberates outside. The knocking sounds again, this time almost silent but sharp. Rey's breath hitches beside you, springing forward to remove the barricades.
"I don't think that's a good idea, Rey." You warn her, edging closer to the forgotten baseball bat on the floor, incase something bad jumps out of the door and you were right. A man dressed in military fatigues turn around slowly, the bone of his cheek awkwardly jutting out of his left eye, a hand outstretched to pull Rey in death's embrace when his head collides with a baseball bat.
"Kylo!" She jumps in his arms, sobbing. Kylo Ren, your roommate's boyfriend reciprocates the embrace in equal fervor, quietly asking you with his eyes if you were both alright and if anything nasty crawled its way inside.
You're about to show off your trophy (in the form of a rotting arm) when a familiar mop of blonde hair flies to your doorway. "Ren! We need to go! Now!" Anakin Skywalker grunts, whacking poor Eleanor's head out of her shoulders and then he blinks at you for a moment, perplexed.
It's the end of the world and the last thing you'll possibly see in your life would be your ex-boyfriend.
"Come on!" Anakin yells at you, a hand behind your back as he guides you out of your dorm building. Kylo and Rey are already battling their way out of your floor, putting her athleticism to use. Meanwhile, Anakin pulls out a gun from his belt, aiming for the creature lunging at you. The creature drops dead.
"Aren't you going to thank me?" He calls out.
"Eat shit and die, Skywalker."
"Roger." Anakin grins and the next thing you know, your feet are dangling in the air and Anakin's bloodied neck is uncomfortably too close to your liking. He sprints out of the door, with your wriggling body in his arms doing as best as he can to dodge the rotting creatures.
"Let me down, Anakin!"
"Will you please shut up for a second!" He barks, a heavy frown decorating his features as he weaves through the Parking lot.
"Anakin! Y/N!" Kylo waves up front, snapping your savior's attention. Anakin huffs, lifting you higher in his arms, eyes checking the quickest way to the car.
You blanch once he sets an eye on a particularly dangerous platform. "Anakin!" You berate him.
"It'll be just like the old times, my love." He grins at you, dashing to the platform, your protests falling on deaf ears. Closing your eyes, you soar through the air, arms wrapped around Anakin's neck, holding on for dear life.
And then you're speeding away from the Campus, still draped over Anakin.
"You–"
He submits you to silence, his hot mouth devouring your lips. You find yourself granting him access– a violent clash of tongue. Anakin loses himself in the exchange, only to reel back, blue eyes blazing in fury.
"What the fuck, Y/N!" He hisses, swiping a finger under his bloodied lip.
Lifting a brow, you climb down from his lap, aware of Rey's curious gaze on you both.
"You deserved it."
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NOTES: i'll be checking the spelling mistakes and other stuff tomorrow jaiudgwda it's 2:30AM here at my time and i have to attend an early morning seminar so rip to my sleeping schedule...
lol don't make me write a zombie apocalypse au pls...
