It's overrun. Zombies roam the streets. Some sprint, some crawl, some walk. They're all different forms of mutations, all a terrifying result of numerous disgusting experiments conducted by scientists. It's all the news channels blare about, and the residents of South Park doubted that such an extreme virus would happen upon their forgotten town.
Oh, how wrong they were.
So, instead of preparing, stocking up on weapons and food and water, they relaxed. Believing that they were safe was so naive, so stupid, that it's almost as if they deserve to get torn to shreds by the infected.
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A South Park zombie apocalypse story with multiple choices at the end of each chapter. Choices which lead to the introduction of some, deaths of others and various relationships blooming in such a toxic environment.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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