Septiplier One-Shots

As Long As You Can Remember Me

«Zombies!»
Mark Tripped, He Was Busy Running Away From Zombies. He Managed To Throw His Gun At One, But He Couldn't Find Another One. Mark Found Felix's House, It Decaying And Covered In Moss. He Hid There And Looked At His Silver Ring, He Was Having A Flashback...
Jack Slipped A Ring On Mark's Finger,
"What's This?" Mark Asked.
"It's A Promise Ring. Duh!" Jack Said, Kissing Mark's Cheek.
"You're Acting Like A Child!" Mark Chuckled, Making Jack Giggle A Little. "You Have To Promise To Never Ever Leave My Side! Okay?" Jack Asked, Mark Nodded.
"Now, I Have Little Gifts For You, Jacky!" The Older One Smiled,
"I Have Kisses And Cuddles!" He Said. Jack Laughed As He Was Picked Up By Mark And Brought To The Room For Kisses And Cuddles.
"Remember To Never Break The Promise!"
Mark Started Tearing Up,
"I Broke Your Promise, Seán..." He Muttered. He Then Picked Up A Baseball Bat With Nails In It, Seeing Felix's Walking And Decomposing Corpse Limping Towards Him.
"I'm Sorry." Mark Hit Him With The Bat Before Running Out Of The Old Home. Mark Managed To Find His House, It Was Worse Than Felix's. Mark Held The Bat Tightly, Cautiously Walking Into The Old Building. He Kept Hearing Strange Noises, And He Stepped On Something. It Was His Dog, Chica's Skull. He Picked It Up And Looked At It, Sighing. He Dropped It In Paranoia, Hearing Groans. But They Weren't Just Groans. They Were.... Jack's Groans.
"Jack?" Mark Asked, Then Seeing A Leg.
"Jack! You're-" Mark Gasped When He Saw Him... His Arm Was Torn Off And He Had An Infected Bite Mark On His Neck, His Green Sweatshirt Was Stained In Human Blood.
"Seán..." Tears Rolled Down Mark's Cheeks, Seeing The Younger One Limp Towards Him.
"Jack! Don't You Remember Who I Am!? It's Me!" The Older One Exclaimed, Crying Hard. Jack Stopped For A Minute,
"Maaark...?" He Grunted.
"Yes! It's Me!" Mark Smiled A Bit, Still Thinking He Could Be Saved.
"Maaark... Yooou.... Brooooke.... Prooooommmmiiiisssee..." Jack Grumbled,
"Riiiing.... Dooon't..... Reeepppreseeent...." He Began Limping Faster And Fell Into Mark's Arms. The Heartbroken Man Looked At The Zombie,
"I'm.... Sorry..." He Closed His Eyes, Feeling Like It's Over.... Three Gunshots Rang Out, Shooting Jack.
"Cry! Yami! Ken!" Mark Yelled, Seeing The Three Holding Guns.
"We Saw You Running... Now, Come On! Minx Has A Helicopter Waiting For Us Outside!" Ken Said, Grabbing Mark's Wrist And Running.
"Where Are We Going?" Mark Asked,
"We're Going To Europe... It's Not Infected There." Yami Responded.
"Come On!" Cry Shoved Him In, Jumping In Himself With Yami. Minx Started The Helicopter Again And Lifted Off The Ground, While Mark Looked Back At His House With Tears In His Eyes.
"Goodbye... My Baby Seán..."