Haikyuuzombie Stories

In this story, the term "Zombie" nor the concept of the dead somewhat coming back to life eating and infecting other humans is not known in this AU, meaning no one knows what a zombie is so they are completely clueless, but they will be called zombies in the narration, I think this is a First Person Story too. You are in the story as well, addressed as F/N L/N. Now, I know not much people make stories of Haikyuu anymore but I wanted to make one so, here I am, I like zombie stories of series I like for some reason, it's probably about when a character dies or when they are in danger it truly expresses and tests about how much each character cares for another.

-- A Kagehina/Haikyuu zombie apocalypse AU thats starts out pretty normal -- The moment Hinata opened his eyes, he knew. The moment he closed them again, he knew. Though he couldn't quite put a finger on it, something was wrong. Despite the curtains welcoming what he thought was the six o'clock sunrise, his room felt too dark, his head felt too hazy, and his heart felt too cold. Before Hinata could turn his attention to the luminescent clock by his bedside, he felt his fingers turn numb and his eyes roll to the back of his head, as he returned to his journey of sleep. This was the day that would forever change his life. -- The one with Hinata and Kageyama arguing as per usual while having confusing feelings for each other. Everyone freaks out at practice when the apocalypse starts and the parents are away. Featuring the Karasuno volleyball team, with guest appearances from the Nekoma, Fukurodani and Aoba Johsai team. Join me on this wonderful adventure of gore(hopefully very minor), fluff, smut(minor if i can manage the embarrassment), angst and haikyuu randomness. This is my first fic so please be nice, I have no idea how this will turn out, but hopefully a multi-chapter pile of awesomeness! :) --

It happened so fast, they disappeared. He lost them for a moment. But when he found them again, his chance of escape was ripped away. The last memory from then was seeing his captain, hand stretched out, unable to move. A sad scene to some but it this world sad things like that didn't have room. You trust wrong it could cost you. This world I speak of. A zombie filled one.

How will everyone's favorite volleyball teams do against a zombie apocalypse?