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Lone survivor {completed}

MadHatterIsMe03

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Reads 491
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Parts 14
Time 1h 46m

MadHatterIsMe03

apocalypse lone survive survivor

My name is Cassy woods I am 16, I have always been the quiet one, avoiding the spotlight, trying my best to stay out of trouble. Now in a world devastated by death and disease thats the best thing to do. 
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Two years ago a disease broke out, killing people.. however it didn't stop there it brought the dead back..... But they weren't the same, they killed and ate anything that moved. The government decided to bomb the cities most infected to slow the spread, but that just made things so much worse. That's not what I fear though, what I fear most is the people who are left. The people we were are gone, and people will do anything it takes to survive.. if there is one thing I would tell the old me it's fight the dead... but fear the living. (Sorry walking dead I love that quote)All Rights Reserved

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The Only by gracieford

I lost myself somewhere between space and time. I repeated my name over and over, refusing to leave myself behind. But the more I decintigrated, the more of myself I lost, until everything, my name, Timmy's smile, even my parents were forgotten. I found nothing but black space and white silence. The longer I stayed, however, the more vivid the colors became, and then they began to take shape. After what felt like hours, I was myself again, strapped to a chair with Jesse materializing in front of me. I'm Stasey. When the aliens attacked Earth, myself, my best friend Jesse, and my "friend" Timothy may have been the only people to survive. We're on a quest to find other survivors and potentially save our planet, but to do that we have to avoid being shot, eaten, or falling in love. But sometimes things work out differently than we expect, and we have to make the decision: sacrifice ourselves for the ones we love, or the ones we love for the ones we can save.

Save meZ nation 10k x Oc by purplewriter201

My name Is Anna Marie Barnes, I'm 18 years old. My world went to shit really quick after a virus broke out. The only man that can save us all turns out to be a prisoner. This is my story. *I only own Anna and Dylan based of Znation*

Runaway - A Carl Grimes x Fem!Reader by Ihav3ob3ssions

You, Y/N L/N are 16 and are trying your hardest to live on your own since the apocalypse started. You never really had a group because your parents died once the apocalypse started so you've always been alone until one day.. I DONT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BIT MINE(Y/N) and some other character i made up, forgot his name.

Cure by _gayer_nerd

Terrorists invade the United States and leak a deadly disease that kills people. Some people are lucky and die quickly, but others are not so lucky and they go through painful stages and then they go crazy and start to kill without caring. Basically, they are brainless monsters. What are a bunch of teenagers going to do when they are the "only" people alive? When two of their close friends get infected what will this group of teens do to cure them? Please read to find out. Warning: Cussing, violence, sexual content, and more. This idea was thought up by me and my friend Anna Vance. I really hope you enjoy it. All the people in this book gave me permission to write them in so. All rights go to me and Anna.😋😋😃😃!!!

Not Unique by BlissHikaru

When a zombie apocalypse hits the world on its National Thanksgiving, in less than 24 hours, villages, cities, towns, entire countries are wiped out. Gone away into the dust, to never be seen. Nah, they all emerge as mindless angry creatures that would destroy anything in it's path to get a drop of your blood. Zombies. Not just the regular zombies you see in TV. Not the slowpokes, dumb, crazied flesh-eating monsters. No, these zombies can see, smell, run, climb, they can imitate and God help us they understand and not simply imitate. What happens when these zombies begin to gain intelligence? Every living thing evolves and if it doesn't; it's not worthy of being called 'living'. So when the remaining of humanity remains unmoving, stagnant but the zombies keep growing in mass, intelligence, strength; living. Living on the bare minimum, working your back, seeing loved ones day every single day, hearing screams of help from all around you but knowing how you couldn't do anything. This is a world where surviving wasn't... surviving. Living hurts. This is a world where even horror die-hard fans would rather not be in. For you to live, you have to be insane. And thankfully for one of our characters, they've gone insane.

The Difference Between Love and Hate (Editing) by XoXoRandom

I don't get why I'm the one getting in trouble. I didn't do anything. Yes I did take part in it, but nothing serious. I never thought in my life I would end up here. In jail. Before I would be too scared to call people out but Ellyn brought the worst out of me. Now who is Ellyn? No one except Josh's, criminal sister. Or so I thought I never knew what I was getting myself into. I thought I was doing this for the better good and clear up my mistakes. But I was wrong. Horribly wrong. And you know what's the worse thing is? While I'm here, Josh and Ellyn are probably sitting at the beach getting themselves wasted with beer. My life is great huh? Now you might be curious. What have I done to deserve to be behind bars. Well kick back and enjoy the story. For the story will tell you everything.

They Call Me Daring by GreenPastels

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Ended by DecrepitSoul

I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

Life After Death by WhoreKnee4Dilfss

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The Only

I lost myself somewhere between space and time. I repeated my name over and over, refusing to leave myself behind. But the more I decintigrated, the more of myself I lost, until everything, my name, Timmy's smile, even my parents were forgotten. I found nothing but black space and white silence. The longer I stayed, however, the more vivid the colors became, and then they began to take shape. After what felt like hours, I was myself again, strapped to a chair with Jesse materializing in front of me. I'm Stasey. When the aliens attacked Earth, myself, my best friend Jesse, and my "friend" Timothy may have been the only people to survive. We're on a quest to find other survivors and potentially save our planet, but to do that we have to avoid being shot, eaten, or falling in love. But sometimes things work out differently than we expect, and we have to make the decision: sacrifice ourselves for the ones we love, or the ones we love for the ones we can save.