The last ones left alive (Hermitcraft)

Chapter 1

----- If you have read the trailer in my one-shots book, skip this part until you see trailer end -----

PoV: Tango

It's been 2 years, 2 years since this happened.
When the virus overtook humans.

I sighed, my red eyes glowed in the dark, a good night vision.

I haven't seen any survivors for a good 6 months, the last one, I saw them get torn apart by the zombies.

I was in the woods, I don't know if I'm the last on the earth, I hope not. Grabbing one of my matches I lit a fire. I needed to go restock soon.

I checked my supply, tents, some food and water, a sword and bow, not enough for the world we live in now, I sighed, staring at the moonlit stars that gleamed like a bright light. So wonderful, I never really appreciated the old world.

Ah, the old world.
Beautiful, green.

Now the new world is dead and charred.

I went into my tent, falling asleep.

~~~Time skip, 12h~~~

I woke up, yawning I grabbed my backpack, bow and sword.
' Time to do this. ' I said to myself, trying to cheer me up.

Talking to yourself is the only option of staying sane.
It works.

I unzipped the tent, stealthily staying in the treeline as I passed hordes of zombies on the pathway, I had a mask over my mouth so they didn't scent my breath, it worked.

I went to the grocery aisle in the nearest store, I saw violet feathers.
' Huh, that's not normal. ' I said, quietly.

It was a trail, I would get to it later. I decided, grabbing food and water, I headed back outside.
Now there were feathers and a red substance.

' Uhh, definitely not normal. ' I said, inspecting.

' Yep, I think someone got hurt. ' I looked ahead, definitely a trail.
I followed it, cautious of my surroundings.
The feathers were everywhere, I wonder what happened.

Then I saw it.

' Oh boy. ' I gasped.

--- Trailer END ---

PoV: Grian (a little times before tango saw)

I tried hiding my wings, it kind of worked.
I grabbed a mask and dark clothing. I blended in, I needed to go to the market, I was out of stock.

I flew within the trees, silent as an owl in the midst of the night.
I saw the old city, burned, torn, blown up even. It was sad, all the good memories.
A sharp pain hit me in the wings, I shrieked as I looked around

A dart was in my wing.

' Don't kill, bring him to the lair. ' Someone whispered.

Hands grabbed my arms, legs and wings, zombies were trying to take me not trying to kill me, strange.
I haven't heard that voice in a while.
I still wonder to this day who it was.

A blindfold was tossed over me. Everything went dark as a cloth with a sweet smell was placed over my face.

----- T.S (time skip) -----

I awoke strapped to a chair, it was bright. I heard the groans of zombies outside the wall. I looked around, bars and a concrete wall. I heard 2 people come in, they seemed not zombified, ' What should we do with him? ' One asked coldly.

' I dunno, wait until the boss comes. ' The other replied.
I had a collar around my neck, it was a shocker.

' I'm not a dog. ' I growled.

' You just growled, so it seems like you are. ' The second person said, laughing.
I glowered, laying on the bed in the tiny cell, I started to shake. ' Oh are you scared? ' The first person teased whilst the second snickered.

The door slammed open, the 2 people bowed. The new person came to the cage, ' Cloudheart1117. ' I whispered, she laughed. ' Hello again, Grian. ' Cloud snickered.
She grabbed a controller, ' Tell me, what do you know about Sam? ' She demanded.

' Why would I tell yo- ' I yelped at the sudden shock.

' Tell me. What. Do. You. Know. About. Sam. ' Cloud said, coldly.
' Not telling you anything! ' I shouted.

Cloud sighed, ' You did this to yourself. ' She walked out, before closing the door she said, ' Do whatever you want to him, just don't kill. ' then she slammed the door.

The 2 grinned evilly at me.

--- Warning if you don't like torture and/or blood. ---

The one slammed open the cage, jarring me through the insides.
I yelped at the noise as I was thrown to the ground.
The second one played with a knife, grinning.

The first bent over me, their face practically in mine.
' I'll go hard, Greee-on. ' The first said, I cringed at the name.
' However, I can't say anything about EX. ' NPG said.

Ex grinned, ' NPG you can start. '
NPG grabbed a bat, I felt a searing pain in my arm.
EX simply laughed.

' Don't give up Grian. ' The voice said, only I could hear it.
I wasn't planning to give up, the voice is back.

' w-who are you. ' I whispered, Ex laughed, same with NPG.

' Call me, Creator. I'll tell you my user when they can't hear. ' The voice responded.
I weakly nodded, I could feel the creator now. They were there the whole time.

' You're not alone. '

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A/N:

Ya know what, I'm adding myself to the story.
Yes I'm working on my main still, it's a big chapter.
So dw.

2 chapters in a day. I've been writing and have so many ideas this book may become my main lol
Welp hopes that ya enjoyed it.

Word count: 932 Words

Mk bye