(Y/N), Daughter of Gaston, has been stuck on the Isle for a while and didn't ever want to go to Auradon. Auradon was filled with bright pinks and dresses. She never wanted that. She and her brother Gil worked as pirates and she liked it but she didn't work for Uma. She didn't like being bossed around. She went to Ursulas Fish and Chips with her brother but met someone that she didn't know but Gil did.

One day when Y/N L/N, was hit with a stray beam of light, she doesn't think much of it. Until the next morning, when she figures out she's the purple powerpuff girl along with her friends Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup. Despite being a powerpuff girl, she hangs around with the sons of Townsville's quite a lot. But unknowingly, red falls for purple, and purple finds herself falling for red.

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"

With everyone they care about dead, Clement and (y/n) now have to be on their own and face many dangers along the way as they meet up with a new group that seems to be running and hiding from their past.

The world ends as the dead rises, a convicted murderer, Lee Everett, was on his way to jail when he gets into a car accident and escapes. He ends up taken care of an eight year old boy, Clement, who was left alone in his home as his parents are in Savannah. Eventually the two end up with a large group including an eight year old girl, (y/n), who is the daughter of Carley, the news reporter. Now the group have to work together to stay alive or be eaten by the living dead.