Huey Freeman Oneshots

Pandemic

So lately an outbreak has occurred, an illness the the scientist were fucking around with in the CDC and it ended up getting loose into the world. 

This illness seemed to be immune to almost everything according to the news after a month of research. As the death toll went from the hundreds to the thousands to the millions, the world seemed to stop functioning as a whole.

No television.

No radio broadcasts.

No running water. 

No internet.

Nothing!

Huey being the over thinker he is and blowing little things out of proportion he has foreseen this day coming for quite awhile, ever since the fried chicken flu at least. 

Dying from this illness is simple, it has to be fluid transmitted from the infected to a healthy person. Even a small amount of saliva from them and you're done. It takes about a week of agonizing pain to die from this illness. Symptoms includes: common flu, fever, excessive phlegm, fatigue, bleeding from eyes, ears, and nose, seizures, vomiting, and so on.

And that now brings you here, you were inside the Freeman's residence reading a book on the couch while listening to Jazmine complain about her hair. 

Materialistic bitch. You thought as you rolled your eyes and try to concentrate on your book again but failed.

You got up and went to the backyard in hopes to find peace and quiet at last. Just as you were going to sit down on the swinging chair you heard a loud crash coming from the nearby shed and knowing you weren't going to get any peace and quiet, you decided to check it out.

You saw Huey sprawled out on the floor looking up at the ceiling with the same blank expression he usually has.

"Huey you good?" You asked putting on a gas mas before he lectures you on being more cautious of your health.

"I just can't seem to figure it out." Huey sighed as you pulled up a chair and sat on it. 

"The cure?" You asked as you watch him nod his head. 

"Can you come with me to town? I need some help finding things and everyone else I bring are fucking annoying." Huey asked.

"Yeah!" You answered getting up.

Thank God this wasn't a zombie apocalypse or an apocalypse where monsters roam the streets. So it was just you and Huey walking through the abandon town. You loved it when it was just you two, you both understood each other but unfortunately the friend zone was in between you two.

"Huey why do you do it?" You asked as you two walked into the pharmacy finding a corpse or two on the ground.

"What do you mean? Is it not obvious?" He answered with a question.

"Well kinda but I mean if the CDC hasn't been able to get the cure or if international doctors haven't been able to do it, then why do you do it?" You asked.

"Y/N, I do it for many reasons but one of them is keeping the ones I love alive." He answered monotoned. 

Jazmine.You thought looking around for food, water, or anything but the remaining prescribed drugs.

You looked through the isles and found five  sleeping bags, candles that are lit, and tea that has steam coming off of it. "Huey!" You called out connecting the dots that the people who were there are still there.

"Yeah?!" Huey called back.

As you were about to rush back to Huey someone knocked you onto the floor making the gas mask come off your head. 

"Y/N?!" Huey called out in a worried tone.

"Don't move sweetie." A guy said as you struggled to breath on the ground. You looked up to see two guys and a women who had blood stains on their cheeks from their eyes. 

"Huey!" You screamed before getting up and running away only to be tackled by one of the guys. "Get off of me!" You screamed again but in fear due to how close his face was to yours.

Suddenly you heard three gunshots and the man on top of you fall, you immediately pushed him off and pushed yourself far away from the bodies until your back hit the shelves. Huey stared at you with wide eyes as you sat there shaking violently with tears coming down your eyes. 

"Huey, I can feel it dripping down my cheek." You cried referring to the saliva and blood running down your cheeks.

"No, no, no!" Huey said taking off his mask and dropping onto his knees right beside you. "There's enough time, I can figure out the cure-" "Huey stop, that's it I'm done." You said staring at the ground before crying again.

"Don't you dare fucking say that!" Huey snapped at you making you look up at him and suddenly the very last thing you expected from him happened.

He kissed you.

You kissed back but then you pushed him away.

"Huey what the fuck?! You out of all people know how fast the illness spread! Why would you do that!?" You cried hitting his chest.

He quickly took your wrist and pulled you into a hug.

"It's because I love you." He whispered into your ear before he shot you with his last bullet. "I'm sorry Y/N there is no cure."