ATSV ONESHOTS [mostly for the miles']

Miles 42 - Zombie Apocalypse

{check my bio for the spotify playlist to this chapter <3 it's called E42 Zombie Apocalypse 🙈but i might link it in comments if i can lol}

3rd person POV

The world had fallen into chaos. A deadly virus had spread like wildfire, turning people into idiotic, mindless flesh-craving creatures. Even the ones [Name] had desperately loved so much. Her family and friends, now looking at her with nothing but desire in her fresh body, not tainted in the slightest by the virus. Society had crumbled, and what remained of humanity was scattered and struggling to survive. Now leaving their dignity and respect for one another, humans are now stealing, rioting, and killing for their slim chance of survival.

In the midst of this apocalyptic nightmare, [Name] and Miles had grown stronger with each passing day. Now bonding more than ever before in the early days of the outbreak, surviving against all odds.

"Miles we gotta find suppl-" Miles grabs [Name] by the arm and pulls her behind an old rusty car as a group of zombies approach them. He holds her close and covers her mouth before she could finish her sentence.

"I know. We'll scout the area once these motherfuckers leave." he whispers as he pulls out a gun. [Name] nods and unconsciously clings to Miles, her heart pounding in her chest as the group of zombies shambles past them, their rotten flesh barely holding onto their skeletal frames.Once the immediate danger passes, Miles releases [Name] and scans the area. "Clear," he mutters, motioning for her to follow him as they cautiously move forward.


[Name] POV

I stay behind Miles, having my hand placed on my hip where my gun is stored. I need more ammo. Things aren't looking good. I've relied on Miles for too long. He's taken all the blows for me. Just seeing him in this state, wounded, with his blood almost smeared everywhere, I can't take it anymore. This time I'm the one who's gonna help him out. I'm not doing enough. It's so frustrating. We find a stranded grocery store with no zombies in sight. We decided to go there to rest and maybe get some supplies. If there's any left, that is.

"Miles...your wounds." I say, as the blood leaks through the gauze, spreading more and more everytime I look.

"What about them?" he sits down beside me.

"You need a gauze change"

"No I'm fine mi amor. I'm holding up well"

"I can't bear to see you like this anymore. All this time you've been protecting me and getting hurt but I haven't really done much."

"Mami stop. Ima continue protecting you. No matter how bloody I get"

"No. no no no no. Just stop. You don't understand. I've wanted to do the same for you but I can't. I just physically can't and I don't know what to do anymore."

"I don't understand? The fuck are you implyin then" his brows furrowed, looking at me with a mixture of confusion and frustration.

"No matter how hard I try, I'll never be able to match up to how many times you've saved my ass and how many times you got hurt instead of me."

"Like I said, Ian gonna stop protectin you."

"Then I'll leave." I say, now standing up.

"So you don't want me to protect you." he stands up as well and crosses his arms, now staring at me dead in the eyes

"No. Don't. You're putting yourself more in danger just for me and I don't like it." I snap back.

"Wow okay. Be an ungrateful bitch. Try surviving in this shithole alone." As soon as Miles spoke those words, tears of frustration flooded my eyes. This isn't how I wanted us to end up. I take my stuff and a few other utilities from the store and leave.



3rd person

Tensions between [Name] and Miles had reached a breaking point. The stress and danger of their daily struggle for survival in the zombie-infested world had taken its toll on their relationship. Their argument echoed through the abandoned grocery store, a stark reminder of the challenges they faced. [Name] turned away from Miles, tears of frustration and helplessness in her eyes. She couldn't bear to see him hurt anymore, but she also couldn't stand the thought of him risking his life for her sake.