Apocalyptical Love (Sanscest fanfiction)

Giant zombie chicken

Ink's P.O.V

In the dream...heh, funny, right? Dream? Get it? Never mind. I stood in a bright field of flowers. The grass was a healthy green, the flowers stood tall and proud with all kinds of colours. To me, it was something out of a fantasy. I've only ever seen anything like this when I was being delivered to the arena. I was able to catch a glimpse through a small gap in the door of the truck as we passed the field. It was full of glory, one of the only things left standing after the start of the apocalypse. The art of nature was something no human or monster would ever be able to catch exactly through their own art. You can try and try, but the real thing stands the proudest. Never will nature be overcome my humanity.

Even now, if the current life on earth will never be able to survive, what we built would become like a natural environment. Everything will be returned to the earth that we took it from, nature will take over again. When natures done, there will be no trace of humans or monsters. A right and just fate for what we've done to the world we called home. In a way, it's a scary thought, in another way, it's comforting.

But, the clouds covered the sky, it started raining, and the flowers wilted. Zombies stumbled out of the shadows. Not just any zombies, but the infected form of my friends. Blueberry, Fell, Error, all of them. But the one who stood out the most was a tall skeleton, wearing a ripped, orange hoodie. His bones were chipped and rotten, with old bone marrow and blood seeping from them. He was covered in bite marks. It was Papyrus, Blueberry's taller, yet younger brother.

"Why..." He groaned. "You left me to die...why..."

I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came. I tried to run, but I couldn't move. I tried to close my eye sockets, but I couldn't look away.

"Why did you run...why didn't you stay..."

I wanted to scream 'I wanted to help', but still nothing. I could only stare up in fear as he and the other zombies continued towards me with their semi-clumsy limping.

"You want your freedom..." One of the zombies said. "The only freedom here is in death..."

The zombified version of Fell stopped in front of me. "Join us...it's not so bad..."

I managed to shake my head, no, and step back. Fell smiled a toothy smile, his empty eye sockets staring right into my soul. It's just a dream. A dream turned into a nightmare.

Heheh...get it?

I woke up to Blueberry shaking me. I shot up, panting and sweating.

"It's just a dream, it's just a dream, it's just a dream." I repeated in my mind. "Just...just a dream..."

I looked around at the other's in the bus, everyone was asleep, but most importantly, untouched by the zombie infection. Just when you begin to feel safe, you're reminded of where you really are. There was a cold breeze flowing through the room, it was still night outside.

"Ink, are you ok?" Blueberry asked, wearing a worried expression.

I nodded quickly, taking a deep breathe. "Yeah, I just had a nightmare, that's all."

Blueberry hugged me quickly, I hugged back and pulled him onto my lap. He always knows when I need a hug. My breathing soon returned to normal. After a couple minutes, Blueberry pulled away from the hug. He still looked worried.

"Um...Ink?"

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Blueberry pointed up at the small ledge above the opposite rows of seats, where bags would normally be stored if this were a public bus. Up there was the shadow of what looked like a large bird. I couldn't see too much detail, but it's eye glowed in the dark. It was staring at us, studying us. It wasn't cautious or frightened, it was almost like it wanted to be there. It was too big to be Chip.