Everything was going great in the world...until it wasn't. In a matter of days, the world collapsed. Now, two years later, 96% of the population were dead or zombified. You'd survived so far, but you couldn't let your guard down. You hadn't survived by being stupid. The only thing you were really sad about was your friends. You'd assumed they were dead, just because the chance was very, VERY slim that even one of them had also survived with you, let alone all of them. You missed the laughs and jokes they'd shared during their YouTube career. You wandered the ruins of the country once known as the U.S.A, scavenging and hunting while avoiding zombies, hostile groups of humans, and wild animals.
*Crappy description, but I'm bad at this sort of thing so...yeah. You're a bad*ss in this story. The only guy that won't be a love interest in this will be Scotty, or fourzer0seven. Hope you enjoy!
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(All art aren't mine)
As a transfer student, You never knew anyone in the school, or anywhere else. You were thinking that your time in there will be useless since you already learned all the lessons by homeschooling. Until the second day of school, when you got stuck in the middle of a gang war, and became their target.
After some fear and torture filled days, you found out that the two groups were once actually one all together.
Now the question is, why did they separate? And, Are you willing to help them get back together?