(Book 1) In a world where a virus has spread turning most of the population into flesh eating monsters, there are two friends partying it up in New Orleans when the infection hits. Far away from home, they are trapped and trying to make sense of all that has happened with the help of new friends and enemies along the way. Zombies aren't the only thing to fear... Copyright © 2013 by N_D_Iverson All Rights Reserved. (Warning: This is the unedited, raw first draft) **The edited and polished version, with bonus content and a never before seen chapter, is now available on all eBook retailer websites!**

ORGINALLY A 'PAID' STORY. NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON/KU *** 4 CHAPTER SAMPLE HERE *** Jake Bryant, a disgraced Chicago detective, inserts himself into the police investigation of his murdered best friend to protect the woman he loves - his friend's widow. ***** Jake Bryant, a former Chicago PD detective, rushes home after his best friend is killed. Determined to find the murderer, he starts his own investigation into Tom's death. However, the case is complicated by the involvement of a motorcycle gang, drugs, and Jake's feelings for Tom's widow. But Jake has bigger problems when the police set the killer free- who then decides to silence Tom's family as well. Now Jake is faced with the ultimate dilema. Does he trust a broken system to protect Tom's family? Or does he seek his own brand of justice? [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

Entry 741021: Perhaps this station will hold the key to the real goals of group 935. I still do not trust my unconventional allies...but they are of great use to me. BUT, I digress, who would've thought the MPD was capable of time travel? How many stations does this group have? Where did that little girl disappear to? Only time will tell what new questions await us in this theatre of the damned! There is just one snag that I have found in my brilliant plan...Dempsey. That stupid American! I've felt different around him lately. Perhaps he has some strange power like the MPD. I hardly hear the voices when near him, a blush surfaces, and everything seems to go right when near him unless I am hostile; which is nothing new. Whatever these feelings are, I hate them, yet enjoy them at the same time. For now, this will remain a secret until I have deciphered what this is. Entry complete. [completed]

This is a rewrite of my current HetaOni fanfiction "Uninstall". I decided to write it again because I realized how horribly it was written and how it did not make sense. I apologize for that and hope you like this version better. ( Uninstall is discontinued.)

Russia captures the Axis and his fellow Allies. He forgot to chain Italy up and underestimated what that would do. Soon everyone will find out that Italy is not, and has never been, helpless.

Hetalia may just look like a weird anime from the surface but look deeper and you realize there is more to it. This is what Hetalia has taught me.

"I'm fine America!" "then show me your arms!" triggers: self harm, bullying, gay slurs maybe more