It's The End Of The World (Werewolf! Jacksepticeye X Reader)

The End Of The World

Ok for the first timers
Y/n means Your Name
B/F/N means Best Friend Name
F/C means Favorite Color
H/C means Hair Color
E/C means Eye Color
Y/F/N means Your Full Name
More will be added if needed

3rd POV
"AHHHHHHH PLEASE STOP!!!!!" Y/n yells as her best friend was tickling her. Y/N was having the best vacation ever. Y/N always dreamed of going to Ireland but never did it till now. She had just got a break from her job and rented an apartment in Ireland.

Time skip to after Y/N calmed down

Y/N's POV
I soon calm down and turn on the t.v. 'Breaking news there has been an out break of a deadly virus. Lock your doors and windows barricade yourself indoors. Do not allow anyone near you or around you. Trust no one. Thousands have been quarantined, but there is still a chance of catching the virus. Please stay in doors, now to you Dr. Frost plea-' B/f/n turned off the TV.

"Haha this must be a joke!" I nervously laugh, hoping that this isn't true.

"Yeah I mean deadly virus? There has been like 20 of those released since 2012!!" B/F/N said with a mocking tone when she/he said deadly virus. 'I'm still scared though, I mean what if this is real and everyone I know is.... Hahahaha no. No, no, I am not even going imagine that.'

"Yeah maybe you're right." I say as I lock the door.... just to be safe.

TIME SKIP TO A WEEK LATER

'It's been a week and still no sign of this 'virus'.' I think as I walk downstairs to see B/f/n cooking breakfast.

Suddenly a siren starts to go off. "ARE WE HAVING A TORNADO?!?!??!!!" I scream scared out of my mind. 'I have never been in one and definitely didn't want to be in one.'

B/F/N went over to the window. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING GET DOWN!!!!" I yell, worried that they were going to get hurt.

Then they screamed, they screamed bloody murder. I ran over to the window and saw hundreds of people decaying? A woman's face was rotting off!!!

"OH MY GOD!" I scream as I crouch down and pull B/F/N down with me. B/f/n threw up and started shaking.

"What the hell....." I say in a low voice. Suddenly B/F/N jolts up and tries to sprint out the door but I tackle them to the ground.

"LISTEN B/F/N WE DON'T KNOW THESE STREETS!!!" I scream in their face trying to get them to listen. 'I am right we don't know this place. We are in Ireland for a vacation.'

B/F/N pushes me off and ran out the door. "NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!" I scream as I saw a rotting corpse bite into their skin.

I slam the door and collapse on the floor sobbing. "WHY THEM!!?!?!?!! WHY!!!!!" I sob until I can't cry anymore. I slowly get up my whole body trembling.

'Ok Y/N the corpses are after human flesh and you need a plan' I said in my head. I started to think about the movies I had seen.

'Oh god all I know is that they act like zombies to blend in. The most realistic zombie knowledge I have is from the Walking Dead and I didn't even finish it!' I grab a pen and paper and write down what I know.

•••••••Zombie Knowledge•••••••••
1. They are usually are attracted to noise
2. They have no feelings
3. They are made by biting, blood loss, and death
4. The only way to make sure they are dead is to stab them in the head
5. They are slow but can become faster
6. They are NOT to be trusted

PERSONAL NOTE: Trust no one

'Ok so that is my list now I need supplies' I go and get my largest bag and pack toilet paper, blankets, clothes, water, weapons, food, and more.

'I know if I stay in one spot too long they will find me and attack. So I can't stay here or I will die.' I grab a hockey stick and duct tape a kitchen knife on to it. I didn't have a gun because I had to fly here.

'Maybe I should stay here.... No I will survive!' I grab the door handle, my whole body shaking with fear as I slowly turn the knob.

I rip open the door and saw no corpses except for B/F/N. They are lying limp on the floor. I know they will turn but I just can't bring myself to stab them, a tear rolls down my cheek as I remember our time together. I slowly made my way down what seemed to be thousands of stairs.

Then I finally reach the lobby and see a corpse eating what used to be a person. I ease closer and swing my hockey knife at it....

'I missed.' The corpse turns to me and I start backing away. I swing again and got my knife stuck in it's leg. The corpse falls to the floor and starts crawling toward me. I grab another kitchen knife and plunge it in to the corpse's head.

I quickly push it off and grab my homemade weapon. I run out the front door. The air is heavy with the smell of death. I'm all alone now.

3rd POV
A couple of weeks go by and you're not doing well. You have no food and your "shelter" is a cardboard box on top of a building.

However today is the day you decide to find a better shelter and more food. You climb down the ladder and start running for the street. The closer to the middle you are the better you can see the zombies. Just as you are about to reach the pavement you trip.

Y/n POV
I hear foot steps rushing over to my body. 'This is how I die' I think as I begin to get up.

"Are you ok?" An Irish voice asks. I slowly turn to face him.

A/N
This is the introduction so it is just explaining a little bit of your life before.
It's crazy how middle school me predicted how people would handle COVID.