BNHA Zombie Apocalypse AU

Lost for years but found in seconds

                    *Bakugou's POV*

Its been three years since this whole apocalypse started. This is fuck crazy, what happened to this place?!

Its been three months since I've seen another living person. I haven't even seen one zombie of anyone I know. Not that I even want to. I wouldn't have the heart to kill the walking corpse of someone I once knew.

This apocalypse has changed me to the point I'm even starting to miss that shitty Deku and that half and half bastard. I've missed Dunce Face and Smiley for a while now but the first person I missed was Shitty Hair. I miss his toothy smile and always bright eyes. That toned body and hair for brains attitude. God I miss him. Well anyway I've been held up in UA. The school I once knew to be full of life but now it's nothing more than a bunker for me.

That's enough thinking for today. *Bakugou gets up from the floor of his old classroom* Dammit I'm running out of food! I was hoping I didn't have to go outside today! *kicks a desk and sighs grabbing his machete*

*He reluctantly walks outside with nothing to be seen dead or alive* Hmm.........at least this'll be easy *Walks carefully and quietly across the street inching closer to a small convenient store* How the hell am I ganna get in? *Sees a vent and smirks* Perfect *uses his machete tip as a screwdriver careful unscrewing each screw in a matter of a few seconds* Good thing I'm not afraid of tight spaces *Climbs into the vent and soon finds another vent which he kicks open* Thud! Shit that was loud *He climbs out finding himself in the managers office with the top half of what use to be the manager* Yeesh! Buddy your pretty tore up.......let me help ya *Stabs him through the head as it inched toward him* Rest in pieces my friend *Bakugou exits the room and gets into the main store which was pretty clear except for the occasional fangirl* Sorry ladies but I'm off limits *He easily sliced through their heads* Okay time to focus on food *He walks to the can food when he hears movement* Rrrr *He turns around machete in hand standing face to face with a familiar small green haired figure* Voice: K.....Kacchan