Pointless ∫ MikaYuu

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⠀⠀It's been four long years since the apocalypse broke out but the scene of his whole family getting devoured by the undead kept crashing back to his head like it was only yesterday.

⠀⠀He could still remember every single detail of that very moment-every single word and scream that escaped their mouths—it was far too clear in his mind. He was weak and he still hasn't forgiven himself for leaving them, if only he was stronger.

⠀⠀Windows shattering, doors slamming open and cries from his family—it was too depressing and traumatising. His mother was pushing him out the broken window as the zombie's teeth sunk down to her skin and ripped off the flesh from her sides. He was told to live; find a way to survive and never let them down by simply surrendering himself to those monsters, so he complied and ran away in fear. It didn't matter where he was going. He kept running from death.

⠀⠀All of a sudden, his movements came to a halt when his closest friends came in sight. There, walking all bloody in a distance, were Krul, Lacus, and Rene. Their families were also killed and they decided to live together to survive by themselves. Of course it went well, but one night when a completely empty building lured them, they were attacked.

⠀⠀A scream from Krul snapped them awake. She was being pulled back to the hallway out of the room rapidly and her muffled cries were still audible as they started to munch on her.

⠀⠀It was painful just hearing her.

⠀⠀She was screaming in agony as the zombies pinned her down and ripped flesh from her limbs and torso. At that very moment, it felt like a never ending disturbing noise attached itself to them as it gave the three nightmares for an eternity and they could do nothing about it. The three boys ran, ran and ran all around in attempt to find the exit, but no. They were trapped on a corner with only a long table for shield as the zombies towered over them, refusing to let them go.

⠀⠀Their deaths were a whole different story that he wanted to forget yet stay in his mind forever. The screams and cries were still echoing inside his head whenever he flutters his eyes shut. And so he did...

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⠀⠀D-Don't forget: ....we'll always be family, Mika..

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⠀⠀He recalled, which brought tears to his sapphire eyes. He bent his knees on the level of his chest and embraced it tightly as he lowered his head and started weeping, memories contaminating him until he had gotten to the point where he wanted to die.

⠀⠀Living alone; wake up, search for food, escape, fight, survive, sleep—he's sick of this life. Nobody by his side.. Nobody but himself.. He felt miserable and devastated. Sometimes he thinks he looks like an idiot and a pathetic person whenever he talks to himself. Well, what can he do anyway? He just wanted to check if his voice is still there. Or perhaps someone will respond?

⠀⠀Nah..

⠀⠀Starting when he lost all of them, he'd never crack a smile or make a simple conversation to a few survivors he passes by. Who cares if he's unfriendly or rude? Perhaps they do but Mikaela just doesn't. He lost everything and that includes his F's. He doesn't have even one left to give anyone.

⠀⠀He's living just because he simply can, but he oath to live for his loved ones. Loved ones? Where? Oh, right-they aren't here anymore. They're dead. Why not end everything? So he could be with his friends, his family? That sounds like a good idea..

⠀⠀Lifting his chin up, he sucked in a deep breath and wiped his eyes clean. Mikaela stood upright from his sulking position and furrowed his brows in anger, glaring at particular no one as he looked around. When he assumed it's safe, he approached the double doors and pushed them open, revealing broken buildings and blazing vehicles.

⠀⠀He coughed when he sniffed smoke so he covered his mouth and nose, heading to a car with mosses peaking out of its shattered windows and raised his right leg to guide the rest of his body up the trunk. He stood on the roof with arms lifted in the air as he shouted: "Oi! Brainless shitheads!" The loud noise drew the zombies' attention, making them walk towards the vehicle Mikaela's on in a slow pace. "You want a piece of this? You can have it all!"

⠀⠀Afterwards, he sighed and closed his eyes before looking up to the heavy grey layers of clouds in the sky. "I'm sorry, mom.." he muttered, a tear dribbled down his cheek. He opened his eyes and smiled warmly, more sliding down his face "But don't worry, I'm coming.."

⠀⠀He tensed when he heard thunders-it seems there's a rain on the way. He hated the rain; especially when lightnings and thunders scare him when he's alone in a very dim abandoned building. But he doesn't have to worry about that anymore.. he's about to bid his goodbye to this cruel, oh so cruel world.

⠀⠀"Look! Over there!" A female voice yelled from the distance, startling Mikaela. There's someone living here..? But he checked the whole area out and nobody else was there!

⠀⠀"Let's save him—those monsters are going to devour him!" Yelled another, irritating the blonde. He felt the vehicle shake and he looked down to see the undead trying to reach for his foot while the others attempt to climb on the trunk and engine. Mikaela smiled. Those girls are too late..

⠀⠀All of a sudden, an arrow shot and passed just a few milimeters away from his leg, the blonde froze. "Don't worry about the zombies, Yoichi. I got him," A voice of a male said, and he suddenly heard footsteps getting close to him. There was a yelp before he felt someone's presence just behind his back. He looked over his shoulder, brows furrowed in rage.

⠀⠀The raven haired male boosted himself up with the help of the zombie's head, jumping to the broken vehicle before he took Mikaela's arm and wrapped it around his shoulder. He held the blonde's pale hand dangling on his side and gripped his shoulder, supporting him. "You ready?" The stranger asked.

⠀⠀"W-What?"

⠀⠀"Go!" The male yelled, hopping off the car and pass the zombies crowding underneath. Mikaela winced, almost getting his face slammed to the rough surface. He looked back only to see two girls and boys defeating the zombies he had attracted, making him growl. Who the hell do they think they are? It was his plan to be eaten. He's not some weakling who had just gotten himself trapped on top of a car?

⠀⠀"Let go of me!" He pulled his arm back to himself and pushed the male aside, glaring intensely when the other looked at him in confusion. Mikaela began examining the male: he had raven locks that stood in different directions, huge green orbs that seemed to resemble the forest, well tanned skin, and lightly tattered clothes just like his. He didn't look familiar to him. Why would a stranger save someone suicidal like him? Shouldn't he be afraid?

⠀⠀Mikaela's eyes narrowed as he questioned. "Who are you?"

⠀⠀The boy arched a brow in confusion, looking around before pointing to himself. "Me?" The blonde's brows scrunched together exasperatedly before responding in a monotone voice. "Obviously.."

⠀⠀"Oh, is that so?" He says, placing both hands on his hips as he flashed Mikaela the brightest smile he could ever mutter. "My name's Yuuichirou—Yuuichirou Amane."

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New book ohoehoehoe :3
Okay this book's mother is boredom.
I didn't know what to do so... ┐(￣ー￣)┌

!Warning¡

Cussing
Blood
Blood
Blood
And more blood

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Sometimes I just get really lazy ._.

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