Look at me [FinnyxReader] Black Butler Zombie AU

A/N: Hey there! So I've been getting into The Walking Dead and I've really loved it so far. I have gotten to this part where SPOLIERS Amy dies and it inspired me to write this kind of short story where you and the rest of The Phantomhive manor (Ciel, Sebastian, Bard, Mey-Rin and Finnian with dog Pluto ) are surviving the Zombie apocalypse. So, enjoy and hopefully you don't shoot me for writing this.....

Kind of detailed gore so yeah...you've been warned.

You where all down to your last supplies, last ammo. Last hope. 

"COME ON GET IN THE VAN!" Bard shouted as he shot another walker down with his shot gun. Ceil had just hit another walker with a baseball bat while Sebastian fired an arrow to another's head. One after another, as the walkers of the city fell down, covered in their own grimy blood and guts. Shot after shot. Hit after hit. They where slowly but surely, they died down with only a few left. Mey-Rin was on top of the gas station, snipping down any stray walkers that managed to end up behind the team of four on the ground. Then, there was you and Finnian, you always worked as a team. You with a machete and Finnian with a parker-hale m82 (farm7.staticflickr.com/6136/59…. You where the greatest team there was, also being childhood friends since the age of 3, you were inseparable. 

When walkers first roamed the earth ad the virus broke out, both of your goals was to reach each other. Knowing that you both where safe, you found the rest of your friends, beginning with Sebastian , Ceil and Mey-Rin in a clothing store and following on by Bard in the gas station. That was when the walkers began to surround you and your friends, now, here you where fighting off the horde.

"Finnian! To your right!" You yelled while killing a walker with a quick stab through the head and out of the other end. Finnian nodded as his dog, Pluto, ran for the walker and went in for the kill. However, before he could do that, another walker appeared and jumped upon Pluto, biting down on the white coat of fur that protected his neck. "NO!" Finnian cried, reaching out a hand for Pluto, unaware of the walker next to him and aiming for the kill. Growling with it's voice dripping with want of fresh meat and blood.

"SHIT! FINNY LOOK OUT!" Bard yelled, he was about to shoot the damn thing before it reached him but before he could....you had taken the shot, you pushed Finny out of the way as the walker reached out for him so it now grasped you. It happened all of a sudden, the moment came so quickly that no one, not even you, had time to react as the walker sinked it's rotting, filthy teeth down into your [s/c] flesh making crimson blood spill, pouring out of your body. You let out a blood curdling scream as the pain shot through you making you drop the weapon in your hand. It was only Bard's quick reloading and shooting to make the walker drop dead along with you in it's grasp. 

Everything seemed to go in slow-motion as you slowly collided with the floor as the machete collided with the ground with a clatter of metal. All the walkers where down....

And so where you.

"NOOOOOOOO!" Finnian yelled as he ran to your falling form, just enough time to catch you as you both landed with a thud. You skin had no color in what so ever as the blood kept oozing out of the wound. Mey-Rin had just climbed down from the roof and ran towards the crowd of your friends. "Oh my god!" Mey-Rin gasped, clasping her mouth shut with her shakiness hands and dropping her gun. You lay almost lifeless on the floor with Finny grasping your petite form. "Bard, quick! Bring a cloth!" Sebastien ordered the tall blonde who had eyes as wide as saucers, said person then snapped out of his trance of horror and ran to the med-kit. You coughed and tried the tell him to don't even bother.

-----play this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bYUFa7yaQWw for extra emotions-----

"Sh, everything will be fine. I promise, we'll find a cure. W-we'll find something I promise you." Finny hushed you, storking your silky yet blood stained [h/c] hair which was free of the band that tied it as Finny brushed some strands away from your pale face.