You have been through a lot. Your done with others bullshit and just want to leave and die by your own hands. So you try and try again But something is off with you. You can't understand but... Your sadness is getting heavier the more monsters come into your life.. *WARNING THIS STORY IS EXTREMELY DEPRESSING AND SHOULD NOT BE SEEN BY ANYONE WITH SUICIDAL THOUGHTS*

This is a x reader as you can tell

You had a sad life. You lost your friends, you lost your family. Everything. You soon bump into a strange person, they look at you with a look. Then walk away, you wonder who that is, your curious, but you walk on. Will you ever find out who that is...or will you just die like the rest...

In a startling post-apocalyptic world, society is divided into two orderly classes. The human race stands on top, untouched by nuclear war in the city of Chicago. Monsters are at the bottom of the food chain, confined to live in run-down apartments, minimum wages hard to come by, the backbone of the work force in Chicago. They often find themselves the victims of senseless violence, dropping by the dozens each day. Tensions rise and anger grows between the two groups, a civil war seems all too likely. And with humans and monsters so scarce after a nuclear war that ravaged the planet, they cannot afford anymore losses. All at once, at the wrong place at the wrong time, a human finds themselves thrown into the midst, and the fate of the planet may rest in their hands.

(DISCONTINUED) "...Id rather die.." The knife was cutting in already. "Dont you..." The shaking skeleton reached out. "...another chance.." He smiled gently. "..free them.." One chance only,or.. "...go back.." You were gone. You came back. You got one chance. And while trying to fulfill your task,you fall in love.

This takes place AFTER my other book called Inner Demons.

A mysterious virus that spreads across the nation as fast as lightening. No way to cure it and no way to survive from it. But could there be a way to somehow be immune to it? Could their really be a cure if someone could possibly could be carrying it within their body? It's only a matter of time before everyone is apart of the walking dead. Smut will be in later later chapters. I want the characters to build a good friendship bond. Then it'll lead up as time goes by. I don't like rushed stories. -cringe- This is about you surviving the zombie apocalypse. Modern A/U. The year is 2020. The characters aren't mine except for an O/C that will be the villain later on in the story.

You work as a bartender at a place named Grillbys. But, what happens when a mysterious skeleton comes in and shoots the place up. You were knocked out. Then woke up in your apartment. Who was that Skeleton..will they change your life forever, or will they make it even worse? (THIS IS MY FIRST STORY! SORRY IF ITS CRAPPY)

you wake up in darkness. You feel around to see if you could feel a light a doornob or something. You felt around till you felt......A body.

Routine. The entirety of every living thing is dominated by it, human or monster. Everything HAS to be the same. It was in this that you were the exception. For you everything was new, every time line a detailed altered in order to satisfy your sadistic desire for a new ending, whether it be only a few details of dialogue altered or something else entirely. Monsters you once considered family you now butcher and slaughter without a second thought, after all, that's what the Reset is there for, right? And all at once it stops. Your small hold over the Underground is ripped away from you and you are thrown into a dying timeline, monsterkind's final attempt at self-preservation. You're alone, completely and utterly alone. Except one. And he has a bone to pick with you.