Well Shit- a Klance Zombie apocalypse AU

Chapter 1: The Outbreak

Keith's POV
Balancing equations. An easy, boring topic that we apparently have to revise for the end of year tests, despite it not being anywhere near the end of the year.
I cope by putting my head down on the desk.
I wish I could just be outside instead of being in here, listening to some teacher droning on about stuff I already know.
And there's still forty-fucking minutes left.
Great.

Everyone's running around screaming.
Zombies. The word echoes around my head. Zombies. That's not possible.
Whatever's going on its not good. That much I can be certain of.

"Hunk! Keith! Come on, we need to go!"
Matt and Shiro. They're a few years above me, so they probably had a free period or it just didn't matter if they decided not to show up.
Matt is Pidge's brother, Pidge being one of the few people that can actually tolerate me. Shiro, Matt's boyfriend, is one of the other people who tolerates me. I generally hang out with them because, well, I'm not particularly fond of our school year and the people in it.

"Come one we've got to go!"
I follow after them, along with Hunk, pushing through the thronging mass of students.

Hunks not that bad, he's friendly and gets along well with Pidge but he's not someone I know particularly well.  Someone I co-exist with.
"We've got to find Pidge"
Matt, unhealthily pale, say this.
Hunks the one who answers.
"She and Lance both have design tech."
Lance is Hunks best friend. Flirty, kind of popular and just plain annoying. But still, not too bad.
We change direction and sprint to the Tech building.
"Over here! Asshole! Matt!"
Pidge and Lance are fighting their way through the crowd of people streaming from the building.
They make it over to us. Lance frowns at me, obviously confused as to who I am or just why I'm here.

He doesn't have a chance to say anything as Shiro has taken charge.
"We need to get out of here"
"The minivan, the one for sports competitions"
Pidge. Of course they knew.

"Okay. You get to the minivan and, guys be careful; I'll get the keys. If I'm not there in twenty minutes, tops, I'm dead and you'll have to find another way out"
Great. Nice and positive.
I look at Matt; his face drained of blood and the picture of anxiety.
I avert my gaze as Matt goes up to Shiro.
"Be careful."

We're at the minivan. We've been waiting for fifteen minutes. Shirts not yet back and Matt looks terrified and, at the same time terrifying, almost daring someone to suggest we leave.

Shiro appears.

Stones drop out of my stomach.
Thank god. Thank all the fucking gods.

"Everyone on! NOW!"

Shiro's flat out sprinting.
Behind him are what appear to be people. Running after him, some covered in blood.
They must be what was meant by Zombies.
They actually look somewhat like the stereotypical film zombies. However devoid of rotting flesh. Their skin is pale, and bloodless but not yet grey or green. Key possibly being yet.
I imagine over time they'll decompose or something.

Shit. Now's not the time.
I need to get in the van.
Shiro's opened it; luckily, it's not opened by putting a key in the lock but rather by pressing a button.

I scramble in after Pidge and sit down.
Matt's in the front by the wheel.
Shiro bolts into the car, breathless, and slams the door.

Shiro throws the keys to Matt.
Matt turns the ignition and slams his foot down on the accelerator, probably too hard, the coach lurching forwards and we leave the corpses behind.