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It was Vylad and Y/n. The two who have known each other for oh-so-long. But when the two's love for each other grows- it'll start to crumble. Being questioned as the days go by. This goes on for days, weeks, months, heck even years. But wi...
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Hey guys ! So as you can see from the title , this is a Zombie AU. Now if you are not alright with gore , blood , and so on so forth , then this side story part will NOT be for you , as for a continuation of this side story , I guess you could call it , series. As of now these Cop VS Criminal Loving Side Stories will be taking place with zombies. Now I won't give you many details but again , if you don't like gore and so on so forth please do not read this. But if you think you can handle it , or can just handle it in general. I am pleased to announce the official first part to the side stories zombie AU !
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" Y/N WAKE UP ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! PLEASE WAKE UP ! "
" I hit a wall ,
I never felt so low ~
So low ~ "
Cold. Nothing but bitter brisk , nipping at your bare skin , coldness. You can't even move your head slightly enough to not be able to notice the dull but so intense atmosphere as you can get a glimpse out of the window. Dull but intense , oh what a combination. But nothing great enough for your pain at the moment. What's going on ? Oh honey , no one knows. Not even yourself. But oh the ones outside. They know perfectly well what's going on. The intensity is actually coming from them. But that's not got anything to do about you. Yet. Right now you're still in the hospital. But the constant operations and life support nurses and doctors have been treating you to are way over. Oh yes , way over. They finished an hour ago. But what you had yet to comprehend was the tone of your skin. And yes , still the coldness. Although no , you had already identified that. There were other many things you hadn't identified about your self in this one situation yet. Wait - but that voice. That constant pleading screaming voice , the one shaking you , trembling with your stingingly cold hand in his. The voice was so sad , depressed , but it had a tone of need to it. Like the thing the voice was holding onto , most likely the one holding onto you , had a need for something. But you're thinking is smudged with your own screaming pleads to catch your own strained and restless breaths. You have to fight. What about the one familiar pleading screams you're constantly hearing , not your own for your own breaths , but for the one that you don't even know are coming from your criminical lover. That's right. Your lover , Vylad. You have to fight to see Vylad again.
" Like a waterfall ,
My tears drop to the floor . . . .~
The floor . . . ~ ~ "
" B - breathe . . . . Y/n . . . . Breathe . . . . . . " The voice echoes through your head as you begin to examin it , hopefully finding the owner to the voice. It's soft , yet shaky. Scared , yet it sounds so angry. But calm , yes so fearful. Terrified and nervous then again relieved. Relieved ? Relieved for what ? For whom . . . ? The voice is oddly familiar. Much to your liking , though. It makes you feel comforted , like the pain you are only just beginning to comprehend is being washed away by the echoes of said voice , and such warm presence coming from around you. The aura might be tight and glitchy , but how you feel so safe right now.
