Survivors (One Direction/Zombie)

Chapter 3

Viv's POV

"Shh!" The dark haired one hissed, waving a hand at the rest of them. They're faces were covered in dirt, but oddly no blood, like Winnie and I. You always get blood on you when you take down a Grayie, and surely they couldn't have survived this long without taking some out.

They looked familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it.

"Who's there?" The one with puppy brown eyes called, stepping away from the crying blonde one.

Whoa, British?

Suddenly I feel a wave of déjà vu.

Winnie sent me a look like she had the same feeling, we know these guys, but from where?

They weren't armed, and if one decided to attack I could take them. I slowly rise, revealing myself to the group of five. My gun though, was still hidden.

Play it dumb.

The boys eyes grew large and the blonde one had stopped crying.

"H-Hello there." The man with blue eyes and messy brown hair stuttered. His face was covered in a growing stubble and I wondered what he looked like shaved.

I said nothing, tilting my head in honest confusion. They see me, yet they don't get into a defense position? Have they even seen another human being after the outbreak? If they had, then they should know that morals had been thrown out the window. Now, we are just trying to survive.

One with messy curls turned his head and his green eyes captivated me.

Curls, curls, curls. Ugh, why does that seem so familiar? I thought back, to before the outbreak, to my past life.

I gasped in realization.

**Flashback**

"They just landed at JFK!" Winnie squealed over the phone. I heard a thud and quiet cursing before Winnie's voice came back on.

"Dropped the phone?" I smirked, my fingers tapping away at my laptop finishing a paper for English. Ugh I hate English.

"Maybe." She muttered, "Eep! Only one more week until the concert!"

I squealed over the phone with her, we had finally scored tickets to the One Direction concert!

" Attention! There has been an accident at the Hagid Research Facility. Please remain in your homes until further notice." My television blared, interrupting Mean Girls.

Mom rushed into the living room and sent me a panicked look.

"The Hagid Research Facility? Isn't that Dad?" I asked nervously.

"Hello? Viv?" I heard Winnie's voice but can only pay attention to my mothers worried expression.

"Win, I'll call you back."

**End of Flashback**

One Direction.

They were here, in front of me, yet the urge to fangirl has left me long ago.

I laughed bitterly, finally, I get to meet them, but not in the circumstances I would imagine.

My sudden laughter scared them, obviously very creepy in this setting.

I looked over at Winnie, nodding at her that she can come out.

She stood up warily, and the boys snapped their attention to her.

The blonde one- um Niall I think- stood up as well, backing away.

"Are you cannibals?" He stuttered. I looked over at Winnie, these guys thought we ate people? What sickos do that?