Y/n is an American teenager who has moved to Japan do to certain events that will forever change his life. Y/n's first day of school was also the first day the apocalypse began. Witness as our protagonist fights for survival against the undead horde...
(A/N): HOLY SHIT!!! I haven't updated this story in a year! I'm really sorry I neglected this story for so long but it will be worth the wait I promise.
Your POV
After clearing out the house we finally settled in to rest for a while.
The girls right now are taking a bath and Takashi, Hirano, and I are trying to get this damn locker open!
Speaking of the girls I can hear them giggling downstairs.
Takashi: Sounds like they're having fun.
Hirano: You want to go have a peek? You know we're supposed to right?
(Y/N): I'd rather live thank you. Anyway, I hope all this work is worth it.
Hirano: It will be I'm sure of it. I mean we found the ammunition, so there has to be something in here.
Takashi: Oh well, it doesn't matter. Let's do it!
The three of us took hold of the crowbar wedged into the locker door.
Takashi: One.
Hirano: Two.
(Y/N): Three!
With one hard push, we managed to get the locker open but we fell to the floor.
We groan as we sat up.
(Y/N): Well at least we got it open.
We all looked into the locker and low and behold we found weapons.
Takashi: (smiles) Hello!
I whistled at the sight of all the weapons.
Hirano literally jumped to his feet with a crazed smile on his face.
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Hirano: I knew it!
(Y/N): Well... at least this woman was prepared.
While Hirano was geeking out over the weapons, my focus went to a black and blue leather jacket hanging on the locker door.
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