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? just don't kill me in my sleep please, ?
in which two lonely find
each other and try to survive
the zombie apocalypse.
( slow burn )
( 10k x oc )
( season 1-2 )
( book one in the Bite Me series )
( ? SIMPLYMAYFEILD 2019 +?*...
Sat at a dinner room table were Doc and Murphy playing cards, "I will see your vicodin and raise you on tetracycline."
"Call,"
"3 of a kind," Doc stated, laying the kings down. Murphy smirked before laying his cards down. "Full house. Aces high." Doc frowned before smacking the table, "Man. That's five hands in a row. If you're gonna continue to use my deck you need to quit pulling cards out your ass."
"Oh boo hoo."
"Hey shh. Hold on, he's back on." Garnett scolded from the kitchen motion towards the radio. "Friends, I'm talking about mean weather coming in fast. Some reports of tornados. Find shelter and take cover. It's dangerous out there. More so than usual. Now back to the soothing sounds of the Apocalypse."
"You know after he was so wrong about that chopper weatherman's a pretty good job for that geek." Murphy remarked, making everyone shake their heads.
"You're up." Mack announced as he and Addy walked in. "All good?" Addy nodded her head, "Peaceful night." "Your stalker said there's a storm front coming in. How is it out there?" Warren asked, leaning on the counter. "Cloudy with a chance of zombie."
"Okay, you two get some rest."
"You got it." Addy replied giddy before her and Mack went upstairs and Warren and Garnett went outside.
Ash had turned in her sleep, causing the blanket that was covering her to fall down. 10k noticed this and slowly got up and went to pull the blanket up. His arm was grabbed, followed by his own body getting flipped over. Now Ash, fully alert, was straddling him and holding a knife to his throat. "The-blanket...I was just-sorry." She slowly pulled the knife away before getting up, causing the duo at the table to exchange the same look, "Scared of that one." He muttered. "Best not to mess." Doc added. "You know if we breed those two, it'd be all over for the zombies."
"I heard that!" Ash called, walking past them towards the kitchen where Cassandra handed her a cup of coffee. "Little bit overkill don't you think?" She asked as Ash took a sip from the mug, her face twisting up in bitter disgust. "God I miss creamer. What do you mean?"
"I get that it's the apocalypse, but..." She trailed off hoping that she would catch onto what she was actually hinting at. But the girl's confused expression sitting on the counter gave her the answer. Shaking her head, "You know what never mind. I just am gunna hope it all falls into place."
