Zombie

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(A/N: This is more a celebration of making it to #19 in the Supernatural RPF category(Even though I haven't wrote a Spn rpf yet)So enjoy)
(A/N #2: This oneshot is a Apocalyptic AU, and the ship of my choice is Mishalecki(Jared Padalecki / Misha Collins)were Misha is a zombie that has met a survivor named Jared(There will be so many Walkin' Dead terms)
(TW: Major Character Death(But it's funny(And it happens way before the story takes place))  

     Misha's P.O.V

     I grumbled awake at the sound of my peers moving and gunshots ringing around the old house we were hiding out in. I got up wiped at my eyes.....Eye, sorry forgot I only had one, when I was alive a friend shot me point-blank range in the face after seeing a bite mark on my arm....yeah. So anyway I walked to the window, unlike the dummies that walked outside only to get gunned down by the survivors outside. I hear something coming from behind me then turned only to see my friend Robbie "walk" over with his crutches clicking against the floor(He was left for dead by his troop, his leg was eaten)I laugh and say, "You use those crutches like they're gonna make you taller" he then gives me the cutest bitch face I've ever seen "No I use these crutches to walk, you dickbag and just because you're taller doesn't mean you're smarter" he sasses me as I look in shock and awe(He's the quietest and smallest one in the group but god does he have a mouth on him!)I chuckle then walk outside in stereotypical  zombie fashion, slow and stupid but stopped at the sight of a tall handsome man pointing a gun at me. He narrowed his beautiful  eyes at me(I can't even discern his eye color)and cocked his gun then motioned to a equally handsome man.

     Jared's P.O.V

    As we surrounded this house and killed the zombies that walked out we thought we were done before we saw one more walk out, it looked so slow and stupid that we thought this was a easy kill(We thought wrong)Jensen my friend for 14 years nudges me a says, "Hey Jay, that biter stopped walking towards us, should I kill it?" I told him wait for my signal, the cold body looked fairly new, maybe it died within a month or so. It also looked familiar like someone we knew, then in the middle of my thinking I get another nudge this time coming from Rich, "What?!" I shouted, "There's another one" he pointed to a smaller cold body coming to stand by the larger one it was about 5'6"(5 foot 6 inches)in height making it about 6 inches shorter than the other who looked about 6'0"(6 foot) it also looked like it recently died. I hear Jensen sigh then I give them the signal(A loud snap into the air)And they all start firing their guns.

     Misha's P.O.V

     I was not going to let them hurt my lil' buddy so I picked him up(He's not heavy at all)and ran towards them somehow missing every bullet speeding towards us and threw Robbie at a couple of the survivors making them freak out and Robbie scratch them(He wasn't much of a biter and neither was I)I saw panic set in the tallest member of the group as I tackled his friend then grabbed his throat sinking my nails in slightly.

    Jared's P.O.V

    "No!" I shouted, "Don't hurt him, please he's my best friend...You know what a friend is right?" I asked it surprised when I saw it nod at me. The cold body climb off of Jensen then helped him up, I chuckled at Jensen seein' how scared and confused he was that this zombie helped him and didn't eat his brains. I watched as the cold body whistled at his friend(I guess)and the smaller climb off our friends and bowed as a way to say sorry(I guess)I was glad that we all decided on wearing some protective clothing. The cold blood then walked over to the smaller one and put him on his back, walking back into the rundown house. "Thank you...For sparing us" and as I said that my group and I gasp as a "You're welcome" came back from both cold bodies as they closed the door behind them. 

     Misha's P.O.V

  As I put Robbie down I think about what just happened and how unnaturally gorgeous that man was. But anyway I just hope he returns. "Uh...Mish we left my crutches outside", Robbie said and if he could blush he'd be red as a tomato. I chuckle, ruffle his hair, and say "Alright I'll get 'em"

    Jared's P.O.V 

 "They spoke! The biters spoke! To us! Oh My God!", everyone said as I drove the jeep away from the old rundown house silently pondering how a cold body could speak if they were dead(And how that taller cold body could be so cute and protective of his friend). 

                                      *The End*

(A/N: And that's the second chapter of 'Fandom Oneshots' I hope you enjoyed)   
    

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