Other One Shots/Other Story Stuff

~Zombie Apocalypse~

A/N: Hello and welcome! :D This one-shot may include angst? (Some might consider it angsty *evil cackles*) This one-shot will start out as a big flashback and then it'll skip to current time and go on from there. As always "***" represents a time skip/scene change/flashback. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it and here are the ships that are involved, InkyWolf, TerrorSnuckel, and VanCat. Enjoy! :D 

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Third Person POV:

A large group of people sat around a little fire that was burning. Each one was giggling, smiling or just relaxing and talking to each other. It's like they didn't have a care in the world at the moment, even if the world had gone to hell.

You might ask how they all got here? Well, this is their story...

*** (this be a flashback, 4 years ago)

Group 1:

A trio of people made their way down the street. Two males and a female. The female being the shortest of the three. Each one carrying their own weapon. The taller male had a double-barrel shotgun. The other male had a silenced pistol. The female had a baseball bat with nails hanging out of it. 

"Are we almost there Tyler?" The female whispered.

The taller male, Tyler, shook his head, which caused groans/sighs from the other two, which made him turn around and sigh.

"Look... I'm sorry guys, I know you both want a break but we can't risk it right now." Tyler said, looking at the shorter two.

"Hopefully we get there and can stay there for a day or two." The other male said.

"Yeah. Hopefully so." Tyler said, giving a smile at the other male, "hopefully so because I don't want grouchy siblings on my case." He then laughed, which caused the other two to laugh.

"I'm not the grouchy one! Maxis is!" The other male said laughing. 

The shorter female shook her head, giggling, "No... Kyle's the grouchy one..." 

It was quite obvious that this was a group of siblings and that they were very protective of each other. Also, it was quite apparent that they were very good at that and also making each other laugh even in the world they live in now.

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Group 2:

There was a male and female walking down the road. They looked almost identical, it was because they were twins. The two kept careful eyes out for each other in case anyone or anything was lurking and waiting to attack.

"Brian... Do you think we should go off the road." The female asked as she turned towards the other.

The male, Brian, stopped and thought for a few moments, "I mean it'd make sense because we're kind of targets for anyone in a car... Even if there aren't that many now." He responded in a thick Irish accent.

The female nodded as both of them proceeded to head off the road and in through the woods. They kept close to each other and then came to stop for a few seconds.

"Shannon... Do you want to take a little break?" Brian asked, turning his head towards her.

The female, Shannon, nodded and smiled a bit. Both of them sat down on an overturned tree, pulling out water canteens and small bags of chips. They would use this time to snack and relax. Not too long after, they were getting back up and heading off

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Group 3:

A group of four people had a little base set up. It wasn't much, just a fence around two houses and a shed. However, it was just enough to help protect the four who were apart of this group. Inside both houses they had supplies, enough to last them for a couple of months. Inside the shed they had many weapons, both guns and melee style weapons. Two males stood guard and watched. They only really had to worry about the front part of their base because the back side had a taller fence/wall that no one would really climb over it lead into the forest.