Gently blinking my eyes open, I wake up for the third time today, to faint darkness, the smallest amout of light flickering in the black. I almost shriek in surprise when I see Amy's face close to mine. She jumps back.
"Kyla! You're awake!" She exclaims.
"Amy, how long have I been out?" I ask. She thinks about it for a moment.
"Around a day?" She says, unsure. A day? I look around me, finally realizing my surroundings weren't the field we were in before.
"Amy, where are we exactly?"
"Don't worry, we only got here a few hours ago. I.. found a cave a few miles off the field." She hesitates before the word found. I decide not to question it, she's probably just tired.
I look at Amy closer, noticing the eyebags on her face.
"..Did you carry me?" I ask. She nods, with a tired smile on her face.
"Miles?" She nods again.
"Amy, go to sleep! You must be so tired.. I'll keep watch tonight." Amy's eyes open wide, that last series of words causing all the memories to rush back.
The blood on the floor.
Her foot on her torso.
"Don't worry!" I say, giving her a reassuring smile.
"I'll keep us safe as long as I live."
***
With the dim light from the match in hand, I take my throwing knife, carving on the wall, bored. Maybe someone will find it?
(on cave):
kyla lorenza and amy nelson were here - february 2nd, 2028? i don't know, you can't tell the time in the middle of a zombie apocalypse...
I walk further down the cave but stop myself. I can't just leave Amy there. Anything could happen. I walk as far as I can while keeping Amy in sight, reading and looking at writing and drawings on the wall. Dicks. To be expected. A vibrant pop of color catches my eye on the wall as I walk over. Two hearts drawn in a light pink chalk with initials on them.
M.F + A.N
S.M + S.H
I was never one for cheesy stuff, but I gotta admit it was cute. A.N.. that sounds kind of familiar. What's Amy's last name again? She is the only one I know with an A as a first name.
Little hearts and XOXO's surround the initials. I look around for more vibrant colors to match. A drawing - a familiar drawing catches my eye. Once again, tears start to stream down my face slowly, as the all too familiar art style of Signe is on the wall. A drawing of her and a green haired man, one I don't seem to recognize. He looks a little like her boyfriend from before. They got seperated during the apocalypse, but didn't he have blue hair?
More little doodles of cute things like golden retrievers dance around the cave. I go back to Amy's side, staring out the cave as the oranges of the sunrise dance around the sky, just savoring the memory of Signe.
***
a/n: so what do you guys think the initials stand for?;)
thank you so much to everyone who's read this story and added it to their reading list and such! everytime I see a notification for a vote, a read, a comment, an added to (something) i just get so happy! it makes my day! anyways thanks for reading this, have a good day/night/afternoon everybody!
YOU ARE READING
It's All Over - A Youtube x Zombie Apocalypse Fanfiction
FanfictionThe zombie apocalypse has finally arrived, and you're surviving on your own, your teammates having been captured by the zombies. You get caught by surprise when a horde of zombies sneak up on you, and you search for a desperate attempt to escape. It...
