"Damn it! We're surrounded!" Bokuto yelled as he looked around, a group of ten people circling around him and Akaashi. "Bokuto-san, how do we get out of here?" Akaashi asked, his voice low enough for only Bokuto to hear him. "On the count of three, start shooting." Bokuto said.
"One....two..." Bokuto counted as he looked over at Akaashi.
"Three!"
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As Bokuto dropped his rifle, he turned towards a unconscious Akaashi.
"Akaashi!" Bokuto yelled, running over to his friend. "I-I'm fine, don't worry Bokuto-san." Akaashi spoke, his eyes heavy as he looked up at the owlish teen. "Akaashi, can you stand up?" Bokuto asked. "Yes, just give me a minute to gather my bearings." Akaashi smiled.
"Hello? Is anyone there?"
As a voice rang through the soft and peaceful silence. Turning around, the teens recognized the shouting.
As the person rounded the corner of the alleyway, his face was known by both, Akaashi and Bokuto.
"K-Kuroo?
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The World Is Different; The World Is Dead
Fanfic"Come morning light, we'll be safe." The world had ended. Our world was a battlefield, no longer safe from threats but completely open and vulnerable to them. Every where you turn, people are getting slaughtered or are slaughtering. It's a war....An...