(based on the walking dead because why the hell not)
Michael:
You ran as fast as you can the walkers close behind. You had been living in the forest for weeks but things have gotten worse, more of them have been roaming around and now a herd of them were after you. You came up to an old looking shack and ran around it not wanting to get stuck in it. Suddenly a loud bang went off followed by more, someone was there shooting them. You tried to duck behind a tree but someone grabbed you and covered your mouth dragging you into the shack. You struggled against their strong grip until they released you. You ran off to the other side of the room and turned around to see a tall, strong man with a stern look on his face. He wore a black, dirty shirt and a leather jacket, black skinny jeans and large black boots. "Don’t hurt me" You said cowering away against the wall. The man laughed attracting more of the walkers outside. "I just saved your life sweetheart, I'm not going to kill you" He said walking over to the boarded up window looking through a small crack. "They cant get in, they should thin out by the morning though, you can stay here" he said walking off leaving you in the dusty living area. You were still terrified of him, all you wanted to do was be home in your warm bed, safe. Unfortunately that was long gone weeks ago. He man walked back out with a blanket and chucked it on the lounge. "You can sleep there" he grunted and started walking back before he stopped. "Oh, and what's your name babe? I think I should know since you're in my house" he spoke a small smirk on his face. "Y/N" You said quietly and the smirk only widened. "Well, Y/N, I'm Michael, I hope you enjoy your stay"
Ashton:
Ashton had been driving for half an hour when the road had been blocked. There were cars and people all parked up as far as the eye can see. People were panicking and running around organising their supplies and talking to relatives on the phone. The breakout had just been announces two hours ago and everyone had decided to flee for safety. The 'dead' had come back to life and just like all horror zombie movies, they were hungry and for human flesh. Ashton kept the car running in case you had to drive off fast. "I'm going to get the supplies sorted, stay here" Ashton said before getting out of the car and heading to the trunk where he organised little packs. Everyone thought this would roll over after a couple days but you knew better, you had only packed what you needed, unlike some people who decided to save their television over canned food. "Can you pass me the pocket knife" Ashton yelled from the back pulling you out of your trance. You searched in the glove box for the pocket knife and smiled once you found it. You would both be screwed if you forgot to bring it. You got out of the car and handed it to Ashton. Suddenly a loud scream could be heard from up ahead and everyone rushed around. Gun shots went off causing Ashton to rush. He grabbed the bag and put it on his back handing you another bag to put on yours. He quickly grabbed a gun and handed you one, putting the pocket knife In his pocket. You looked around the car to see the dead corpses making their way towards you. "Ash they're coming!" You cried grabbing a hold of his hand. He dragged you away and into the woods where others were running off to. People were screaming and crying guiding the things closer. You hid behind a tree gun ready to shoot. "Don't shoot" He said once you heard the moaning of one of the zombies and movement of feet. You looked up at your boyfriend confused. Suddenly he leapt out stabbing the thing in the neck. But it wasn’t fazed by it. The monster had a hold of Ashton trying to bite him. You panicked and shot the gun right in its head making it fall to the floor. Ashton was wide eyed and slowly stepped back grabbing your hand again. "Aim for the head" he said dragging your off and further into the forest.
Calum:
It had been a week since the breakout and things had gotten worse. Calum, your boyfriend had gotten you two to safety in a military base in the city. Calum had gone out with the other men to find more survivors and supplies and hadn't been back for a few hours. You had started to panic, usually they are only gone for two to three hours but its been almost five. The gates opened and screams erupted through the camp. You walked out of your tent to see what was wrong to be faced with a mob of twelve and counting walkers. People were running all over the place trying to escape them and gun shots rang through the once secure walls. You watched people being mutilated by the dead, you decided to look for Calum, you wouldn’t leave without him. You quickly ran along the walls a knife in hand ready to fight one of the things if the time came. You saw many strong military men on the floor blood pouring out of them and all hope for Calum to be alive sank. Tears pricked your eyes as you watched the camp be ripped apart, suddenly a groaning sound came from behind you and you were grabbed to the floor. You looked around to see a sweaty and dirty Calum, he reached out and shot the walker between the eyes. He quickly pulled you up and dragged you away and into a building where he locked the door with a chain. "I'm so glad you're safe" You sighed catching your breath. "I'm glad you're safe too, but we have to hurry and get to the roof of this building." Calum replied entwining his fingers with yours and pulling you up the stairs.
Luke:
You walked further down the abandoned road following the smoke further up ahead signifying people. You were starving, you hadn't eaten in days, you were dehydrated no clear drinkable water in sight and you were dirty, you could even pass as one of those nasty zombies. You had mud in your hair and blood staining your clothes, you also had an infected gash on your leg and a sprained ankle from a few days ago when you had to fight a small mob of them. You saw it up ahead, a small camp setup for what it looked like only one or two people, you hoped they were still there and were friendly, or alive even. You tripped over a wire in the grass and groaned in pain, suddenly you saw a figure come out with a bat ready to attack. "Help!" you managed to croak out. "have you been bitten?" the male asked from a few feet away. "No you said trying to get up. You were nearly on your feet when they gave up and you collapsed again. "What's on your leg?" He asked walking closer his bat shoving you over so you could see him clearer. "he had blonde messy hair with dirt on his face, he was relatively clean from blood on his clothing indicating he hasn’t killed in awhile. "It is a cut, not a bite, I'm clear" You said in pain. The boy, no older than 20 put down his weapon picking your weak body up and taking you to a temporary bed laid out on the ground. "How long have you been alone?" he softly asked tending to your cut and ankle. "Since the start" You whispered too weak to speak. "Same" he replied getting up to go get something. He came back with a bottle of water and a granola bar. He held your head up supporting it while he slowly tipped the liquid into your mouth. "thanks" You said laying back down. "No problem, here, have this" He handed you the bar sitting down on the ground next to you. "Do you mind if I stick with you?" You asked hoping he would say yes. "Of course, it will be nice having some living company" He replied a small smile spread across his beautiful face.
A/N
I am obsessed with TWD so I had to write this xD Anyway, thanks for reading, I really enjoy writing these small things in class ahah. Also Please vote and all that cool shit and tell me what you think of this one. Should I do a part two or nah?
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