One-Shots (Reader Inserts)

Zombie Dance (America x Zombie!Reader)

                    Hello my Ingots! So this is one of my favorite songs and I just had to write a fic about it! Thanks for reading!

~Silver

Key:

Italics – Song lyrics

(y/n) – Your name

(s/c) – Skin color

Take my flesh from me, put it on display

We've got miles to feed, I'm sick of running away

I can't believe my eyes, I'm terrified

Life full of death and some say end of times

Seems to take a piece of me tonight and soon I'll be

Coming, coming, coming for

Screams. That was the sound that filled the night air, alerting the others that survivors had been caught. Your blood boiled as you watched a little girl get ripped to shreds by starving corpses, shoving her intestines down their torn throats as they fought for more. But you couldn't do anything to help her as her shrill scream cut through the night, she was too far gone. A familiar voice snapped you out of your silent anger. "Come on, (y/n)! We gotta go now!" The voice sounded panicked and you honestly couldn't blame your best friend. Given the situation, the two of you were gonna be the next meal if you didn't leave now.

You tore your gaze away from the little girl who had now joined the ranks of the undead and instead turned towards your best friend, Alfred. His eyes were panicked behind his cracked glasses, and he was shakily motioning you towards him. You cast one last glance towards the little girl before taking his hand and running.

You

Every time we touch

Girl you know you got me on pins and needles

Oh

It's not about the lust

Now you know you got me on pins and needles

We're already dead

We're already dead

We're already dead

We're already

"(Y/N)!" You heard Alfred's shout but it didn't register in your mind as you backed farther into the alley. The two of you had gotten separated when more of the living corpses had shown up. You bolted to the right and assumed Alfred was following. Obviously, that was not the case. Your hands were shaking badly, and you could barely hold the small hand gun right as your back hit the brick wall, signaling the end of the alley way. Ahead of you was a massive horde of zombies, and you knew this was the end of you. You wouldn't go down without a fight though, so you sprayed the horde with bullets until you ran out, and clicking of an empty chamber sealing your fate.

You had always wondered what it how it would feel to be a zombie. Maybe you weren't just a mindless corpse, maybe you were trapped in your own mind while you watched what used to be you eat your friends and family. Or maybe you were fully aware of what you were doing, but the hunger was so deep that it drove you insane. Or, you were simply a mindless beast, destined to wander around and eat anything breathing that you stumbled across.

But death wasn't what frightened you, oh no, it was something much worse. You wouldn't be able to see Alfred and the rest of your friends and family. You'd never get to thank Kiku for giving you some manga, you'd never be able to exercise with Ludwig and Feli, never be able to drink tea and chat with Arthur. But the one thing you'd never be able to do was tell Alfred you loved him.