Chapter 2: years later

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"It's been 3 years since the start of whatever the fuck you want to call this the "rapture" "the end of the world" 3 years since those latex creatures came out of Thunder Science and started attacking people (A/N: Y/N hasn't found out what transfurring is yet) I knew there was something wrong with Thunder Science. Ever since the world fucked it's self up I've been looting,running and most importantly surviving"

I closed my journal and put it away I looked at my watch it was 7:45 in the morning and if my calendar is correct it's a Friday. I walked out of my room and went downstairs it was pitch black "i miss electricity" i said to myself as i picked up my old school bag and prosthetic arm " alright respirator:check,knife:check, revolver:check, bullets:check,bottle of water:check,keys:check and last but not least Remington 870(shotgun) and shotgun shells:check" you remembered to grab deodorant,food,water,ammo and flowers you walked out of your house and got on the dirt bike that you definitely didn't steal off your next door neighbour yesterday.Your shotgun came with a strap which you put over you shoulder you then put your helmet on (safety first) then started the thing up then set off you decided to hell with it then started making as much noise as you could with the dirt bike you started doing wheelies as you flew past ruins you cycled to the other side of town to get to a supermarket you haven't looted yet and the best thing is it's next to a gun shop you got off your bike just around the corner of the supermarket and took your helmet off and turned the bike off you peered around the corner and saw your worst nightmare there was a nest of latex's. crystals were spewing out the ground latex was also plastered across the asphalt and worst of all it was those dragon ones. You needed to get into that supermarket so you started coming up with a plan you looked around and saw what looked to be a insurance place and a music shop across the road then you had a idea you began to sneak over to the music shop your eyes were on the nest hopping the dragons didn't notice you. You then stopped dead in your tracks one of the dragons was looking right at you. you closed your eyes waiting for it to pounce but it didn't it then walked over to a random traffic cone sitting on the road and put it on its head and walked over to its buddies doing a little pose with jazz hands as if saying "TA-DA" you kept walking to the shop you then turned and walked down the back between the shops and to your luck the back door to the music shop was open you opened the door then went in and grabbed a big drum and sticks and walked out then went into the insurance place you walked over to the broken window then started hitting the drums then you started singing (this is a part from one of the songs some of the fans of my favourite football team sings): "THE FLAGS AND THE FLARES WE TRAVEL EVERYWHERE ITS GONNA BE SAINT PATRICKS ALL THE WAY" you practically yelled your vocal chords were pretty much shredded your little song started echoing through the block. It didn't take long before you saw the dragons fly into the air and head in your direction you ran out of the building and started to head for the supermarket when you noticed some dragon pups they were looking at you. You lifted your hand and started to move it up,down,left and right the pups eyes following your hand "shit" you said to yourself as you started walking back slow the latex was really sticky and you ended up falling back the pups the scampered towards you. You put your hands up to defend yourself from being mauled but all you felt was goo? The pups were licking you "ah stop" you said getting up the pups ran through the latex with ease some of them were jumping on your legs some were excited it amazed you that they acted like real animals you put your respirator on as you walked into the supermarket the pups followed you in one stepped in-front of you and did a little spin you just bent down and gave it a little pet before going back to grabbing stuff after you had finished your little shopping spree you forgot about the adults and when you walked out you were face to face with the dragon that wore the traffic cone you froze "uh...hi" you said the traffic cone hit the road.

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A/N:Hope you enjoyed this chapter and have a great day/night :)

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