Infected || PewdieCry

Infected || PewdieCry

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Cry is on his own in the zombie apocalypse. He doesn't easily trust others and is used to killing people as well as infected. He has never liked traveling in groups, but all of that changes when he's saved by Pewds and his group. They help Cry, even though some are very suspicous of the quiet, masked man. Will Cry stay with the group? Or will he go back to surviving on his own? - Involves a lot of youtubers, some added later in the story. WARNING: PEOPLE WILL DIE. IF YOU CAN'T DEAL WITH HEARTBREAK AND DEATH, DON'T READ.
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{Book Three of the Apocalypse Series} In a world where the dead roam the land, it's up to those who've survived to make something for themselves, or give in to the world and become another infected in the horde. As time goes on, the infection continues to mutate and adapt, these two groups must figure out how to do the same if they want to stay alive. ... "Look at me," Ken demands and Nate turns to him in panic. Ken puts both his hands on his friend's shoulders, "Everything will be okay, we'll get through this just like we've gotten through everything so far." Nate shakes his head, tears in his eyes, "How could you possibly know that?" "I have faith in our friends," Ken replies, "And all you need to do is have faith in me. Okay?" Nate nods slowly, "O-okay.." ... "Minx, we need to talk." Cry crosses his arms. She turns to him, raising an eyebrow lightly, "What about?" "Why.. Did you kill that guy?" Cry sighs, he just looks sad now, "He was just looking for food." "He was scouting us," Minx replies, glaring, "Didn't you notice how he looked at us, asked how much food we have? Do you seriously believe I'd kill anyone who isn't a threat to us?" Cry frowns, "Honestly, Michelle.. I'm not so sure about that."

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