Apocalypse (larry stylinson)

Chapter 15

*important*

Hi guys.

Are you really enjoying this cause you guys don't comment anymore.

It makes me sad a little bit.

I'm sorry about the last chapter I just didn't know what to do with it.

Oh well I hope this chapter suites you.

Oh and thank you for the 1k reads ahhhh!

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Liam's p.o.v (surprise!)

What am I going to do?

I have to keep these people alive, living. Is there really any way to survive?Any place we could go to?

Everything's gone, nothing will ever, and I mean EVER going to be normal again. None of us will live, we might die in the end. But I'm ready for it.

"What am I going to do, these people trust me." I mumble to myself running a hand through my short brown hair.I look around for something, just anything to talk, or listen with.

All that I have found is trash. Everything trash, twix wrapper, a bunch of styrofoam cups. I kick them out of my path making my way through the nasty room. Junk, junk, junk, shit, junk.

I sigh frustrated with everything.Ughhh, focus Liam, find something.

I look around for a few more minutes before I start giving up. I have looked in every spot, every corner, every wall, I searched every where. But nothing.

Sighing I pinch the bridge of my nose letting out a breathe.

"We won't make it out alive" I whisper shaking my head sadly. We could be the only survivors left.

Something is in here, I know there is I just don't know what it is.

Think come on think.

I inhale a breathe then exhale relaxing a bit. I turn around seeing a cabinet, it's a metal one but is a little rusty.

This could be it.

I walk toward it reaching my hand to the handle hoping and praying that something is in there. Just something.

Opening it slowly And cautiously I see a radio.

Yes

"Fuck yeah!" I smile pulling it out and setting it on a desk that was placed in the room.

"It just has to work" I mumble pressing the on switch squinting my eyes closed. A bright green light flickers on knowing the radio is working.

But the only sound that comes out of each station is a fuzzy noise. Every station, nothing.

"Damn thing" I angrily hit it throwing my arms up and start walking to the door.

I'll just go eat or-

"Kkkkk hello? Kkkkk"

I stop in my tracks hearing a low talk behind the fuzziness of the radio.

"Kkkkk there is life up kkkkkk northkkkkk wekkkk have a whole community kkkkk everything blocked off kkkkkk" I run back to the radio standing in front of it wide eyed.

"Hey Liam taste Harry's bea-"

"Shhhh" I wave Niall off as I try to listen again.

"Kkkkk travel north kkkkkkk if anyone is out there kkkkkk travel north kkkkkkkkkkk" and the fuzzy obnoxious sound comes out again. By now my eyes are wide with my mouth agap. There's more.