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Fantasy Apocalypse: Not your typical 'zombie'





Inside a seemingly empty house






"I think I see something!" The boy's shout was loud, making the older male glance over him, clearly displeased with his action. "Good, now try to talk louder. I'm sure it will help." "You know that sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, right?" Sebastian merely sighed at his companion, refusing to take part in an argument that would go anywhere. Joseph instead decided to squint his eyes more and more, trying to figure out what kind of figure was ahead. His eyes widened at the realization. "SEB, I SEE SOMEONE!" "GODDAMNIT, JOSEPH, STOP YELLING!" "Owowow!" Yoh's cries of pain were quiet as he could muster them. But having someone pinch your cheeks can be quite painful, so much that it can became audible. "You little punk, didn't I told you to keep quiet..." "I'm sowwy, I'm sowwy!" The adult man let him go with a scowl, leaving the poor boy to rub his cheeks, sulking childishly for once. "Evil bastard." Sebastian ignored him, instead preparing to load the sniper rifle in his hands. "W-Wait...But what if-?!" "Human or not, I'm not approaching someone empty-handed. Stay here, I'll take care of this." The former gangster stood up, wandering through the building in quiet steps, making sure to not let himself get spotted. He finally choose a spot to place his rifle. A figure appeared before his eyes as he took a chance to observe them thoroughly. Yeah, they looked human...But they couldn't just assume that. And even if it was, who would guarantee they would not try anything on the ten-year-old boy right next to him? Sebastian could care less if he would get a bullet penetrate his skin....but if this person pursued Joseph....no, he would never let them do that. Not without getting a bullet in the head.


In this hellhole, the real monsters weren't the "zombies" sometimes. It were them.







 
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I lifted my head. It was very distant, but I could swear I heard someone yelling. I got up slowly. That sound would definitely attract zombies, and I didn't entirely want to be within earshot. I sighed and began carefully exiting the hospital, deciding that I could look for my brother later.
 
I heard the yelling again and against my better judgement, I cautiously walked towards the source of it. I heard something about wanting to be friends and decided to keep my mother's Glock and knife in my pockets. I finally found a subway and stopped short when I saw someone.
 
She limped back into the station, but stopped at the faint sound of someone calling out. There were others in the tunnels? Casey hadn't realized how popular they were to survivors. "We should probably head to the surface." Casey directed towards Kio, her paranoia kicking in. She had sinking feeling about the voice, though she got a similar feeling about many other things.
 
The Puppet man jumped up when she said that. "Thanks! people usually try to kill me because...Im...kinda of..." He poke his head, as if showing that he is insane. "But...I swear I won't kill!"
 
I was no longer tense and sighed in relief. John had been a bit loony himself, so I was fine with the fact that this person's head wasn't entirely sane. "Good, you can trust me too. I don't ever hurt anyone unless they're full on trying to kill me. My name's Madison, but you can just call me Addie." I smiled slightly and held out my hand to the man.
 
Reanne Rea ran to the voices, hoping it was the others, dragging Eve with her. She saw 2 figures and got out her dagger. That didnt look like the others. "Who's there?" Rea called out, uneasiness filling her body, she got out of the subway and into the light.
 
I was about to answer that I would love to go somewhere safer, but someone else nearby called out to us. I turned around and saw two people, one who had a dagger out. I slid my hand into my pocket and held onto mother's knife, ready to use it if need be. "I'm Madison, what do you want?" I frowned slightly, hoping I wouldn't have to fight, especially since I was physically lacking.
 
Reanne Rea lowered her dagger, sighing in relief, she didnt want to face with a gang. She had her fair share of enemies. "I'm Rea." She said, holstering her weapon. She gave her hand, expecting the girl to shake it.
 
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"I'll be right back." Casey voice was barely louder than a whisper. She could hear more voices down the tunnel. Letting her curiosity get the better of her she began down the long tunnel towards the hushed voices. She stopped when she came to the opening of another station. Carefully she crouched down, listening to the- well she didn't know if they were human or zombie, but she hoped listening in would give her the answer.
 
The girl put away her dagger and I loosened up a bit, awkwardly shaking the girl's hand. I glanced back at the Puppet Man and recalled how he had been so loud just minutes ago. "I don't think this is really the safest spot to be in right now, so we should probably get going.." I nudged the Puppet Man and began walking towards no where in particular, bringing him with me.
 
She heard a female voice mention safety, so odds were they were human, but jumping out and yelling 'hi!' still wasn't a good idea. She peered around the corner and saw four figures. She watched silently, her heart beating steadily in her chest.
 
Reanne Rea eyed the guy nervously, maybe he would attack, she glared at him before turning around and saw the girl before. She waved slightly, feeling awkward at someone spying at her.
 
At this point in time, Lazarus was wondering around in some random tunnels he had found. He never had any real sense of direction. No objectives. No goals. Undeath made one aimless and lost. Lazarus roamed, aimlessly through cities, towns and plains alike. As previously stated, this time he found himself in some ruins he had never been in before. His body on auto pilot, Lazarus allows his mind to wander. He never found any people, undead or human to play with. To fight with. To talk with. Jesus when was the last time he had spoken to another sentient being. As if there was some god to answer his idling thoughts, he began to hear voices. Lots of them. Lazarus quickly snaps out of his idling and presses himself against the walls of the tunnel. He hasn't finally lost all sense of his sanity has he? " -Should probably get going." Nope definitely not. There was activity in these tunnels. Lazarus breaks off into a sprint and continues to run down the tunnels without caring about the reverberating sounds of his own footsteps before coming to a stop near the voices. Lazarus turns the corner now and comes to lay his eyes on multiple people all grouped together and talking with each other. All humans! Holy Jesus in heaven when was the last time he saw humans! Ha! He can't resist a large grin and let's out a raspy laugh. "Holy hell, I wasn't losing my mind. Actual people are in these tunnels." Lazarus's voice comes out husky and raspy, a rather creepy combination but Lazarus hadn't spoken in a very long time.
 
[/Fieldset=Reanne]Rea jumped at the voice, turning around and taking out her dagger. She sighed as she saw a guy, a rifle in his hand. She lowered her weapon. "This is weird, random people keep popping up. Not complaining though." Rea said as she smiled slightly. "Im Rea."[/Fieldset]
 
Lazarus raises his eyebrows in surprise. He hadnt seen this young girl at all. And she was that close to him. His voice is rather raspy and husky still but his tone sounded rather pleased. This had been the closest he has ever been to a person without them trying to kill him horribly. "Oh? Your the first human to see me and not immediately try to stab or shoot my face into oblivion. Honestly I'm quite surprised heheheh."
 
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Lazarus raises his eyebrows in surprise. He hadnt seen this young girl at all. And she was that close to him. His voice is rather raspy and husky still but his tone sounded rather pleased. This had been the closest he has ever been to a person without them trying to kill him horribly. "Oh? Your the first human to see me and not immediately try to stab or shoot my face into oblivion. Honestly I'm quite surprised heheheh."
(Dat reference doe...dat reference...)


The Puppet Man turned around and watched Lazarus while slowly stepping forward. "A-Are you human?" He asked while grinning madly. "Of course you aren't!" He joked.
 
Lazarus chuckles along with the madman's laughter and offers a crazed smile of his own in return, "Of course not! Being human is dull! Hahahahaha!"
 
I stared at the zombie. He didn't try to kill any of us surprisingly, but I wasn't really complaining. "I'm Madison.. you're not going to try to kill us... are you..?" I had to ask, to at least ease some curiosity. I shoved my hands in my pockets, feeling mother's knife, just in case.


(Btw, I absolutely love all da references ^-^ )
 
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