The Undead - A Harry Styles Fanfic

It’s the beginning of the end. The apocalypse is at hand and a virus has broken out over the entire nation leaving few survivors. What happens when Autumn, one of the few survivors, has to fight her way to survive? Will she be able to concur the problems she’ll face and what will happen when she meet a curly haired singer? Read to find out! I promise you won’t be disappointed!

Disclaimer: In no way am I trying to suggest the real Harry Style’s opinions, feelings, or personality. I am only using him as a character of my imagination and am only referencing his place in society and his appearance.


13. Drive away

“What! We can’t just drive away!” Harry exclaimed. This can’t be happening. Anyone but them! Why did it have to be them? Flashes of embarrassing memories and humiliation flashed through my brain.

“Yes we can trust me. Drive or else I will kick you out and drive away.”

“Why? Who are they?” Our conversation had taken too long and the girl and the boy had reached the car.

“Hop in!” Harry yelled and then sped off.

I looked over at our new companions. The boy was tall, just a little bit taller than Harry. He had messy sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. He was the perfect surfer boy with his tan skin, buff body, and a killer lazy smile, which he flashed at me while climbing in the car. He had a bat in hand and blood all over his bro tank and khaki shorts. The girl climbed in after him and flashed a flirty style in Harry’s direction. She had perfect platinum blonde hair that was straightened to perfection. She looked like a model, skinny as a twig, a pretty face, ice blue eyes, and no blemishes on her face. She was wearing a short black skirt and a revealing pink tank top and she looked like she hadn’t been touched and that the apocalypse wasn’t going on, probably thanks to Rick. I knew them both too well. They were the frat boy and head sorority girl at my university, Rick Powers and Lia Snow. Rick was a complete jerk that hooked up with every girl stupid enough to get within 10 meters of him and he thought that his perfect looks were his key to life. Lia was a model for Abercrombie so I’m not kidding when I say she looked perfect. She is the girl everyone is jealous of and she has no problem pointing that out to every girl alive. She runs Beta Delta Alpha Sorority at my school and is queen bitch at my school. Everyone wants to be her and every boy wants her. She has a posse that follows her everywhere and makes people who don’t revel at her feet regret it, like me. She originally offered for me to be a part of her close personal posse or “friends” as she called them. I guess I fit her requirements I was skinny yet curvy, had the blonde hair, and my face wasn’t awful I guess. She saw me as competition so she tried to get me to go to the dark side but I declined. I guess that’s why she hates me and makes my life around her a living hell. A lot of people think they should be together since they are both self centered and shallow but they aren’t because Lia thinks she's better than him. He always tries to get her attention though and he revels at her feet with everyone else. They both sat in the back seat with their seatbelts on.

“Oh. My. Gosh! You’re Harry Styles!” Lia squealed. I could feel vomit in my mouth and I contemplated shooting her in the face now just to make my life a little bit easier.

“Ya and what’s your name love?” Harry flirted in his beautiful British accent. Correction I’m going to shoot myself in the head to put myself out of my misery.

“I’m Lia Snow but you can just call me Lia babe.” She grinned twirling her hair the full flirt on. Ew. bleh.

“Alright Lia it’s a pleasure to meet you.” Harry winked at her through the rearview mirror. This whole scene was so horrible and I was close gagging earning a glare from Harry. YA. Nice game dick. ‘I’m so into you’. Ya shut the hell up.

“I’m Rick.” Rick blurted out. He really wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed. I’ve met bread smarter then him.

“Oh, and this is Autumn.” Harry introduced me.

“They already know who I am.” I mumbled.

“Yep we’re quite acquainted. We go to school together but sadly I don’t know you as well as we should.” She smiled sweetly at me. That bitch. I gave her a death glare.

“You know me enough to make my life a living hell.” I glared at her. Fuck being nice the worlds ending I can be a bitch and tell it to her straight I don’t care.

“What are you talking about silly? We get along just fine.” Lia looked at me confused.

“Of course the queen bitch would say that just to make a good impression with a famous person well it’s not going to work!” I said angrily.

“Autumn!” Harry looked at me shocked.

“What it’s true.” I replied.

“No it’s fine really Harry I haven’t made the greatest choices in my life and I’m sorry Autumn, I really am, if I have ever hurt you.” She said sadly. Harry gave me a well are you going to answer look and I sighed. I was gagging in my head though because dang can that girl put on a show.

“Whatever.” I answered.

“Excuse her.” Harry glared at me while talking to Lia. “She’s just upset about what's going on and her friend.”

“What happened to her friend?” Lia asked faking concern. I swear if he even mentions Sam I will smack him so hard his grandchildren will be crippled.

“Her friend Sam’s room was all torn up and covered with blood so we’re worried she may have become one of them.” Harry answered. Well that insensitive, heartless, asshole.

“Oh my gosh not Sam!” She asked looking like she was about to cry. “She was so sweet!” Ya and you make her life a living hell too. I’m throwing myself onto the freeway now its happening.

“SERIOUSLY!” I screamed. Everyone jumped. “Stop the car Harry.”

“What?” He asked confused.

“I said STOP THE FUCKING CAR.” I yelled. Harry slammed on the brakes and I opened the door and got out, grabbing my stuff, and stomping away. I can’t do this. No way in hell am I sitting in a car with them or living my last days with them. Nope, not going to happen. I’d rather be alone.

“Autumn wait!” Harry yelled running after me. “What the heck is your problem?”

“My problem?” I asked “MY PROBLEM! There is no way. NO WAY IN FUCKIN HELL. I am working with them. NONE. She makes my life a living hell and we’re giving her a ride as you flirt with her and she acts all goodie goodie pretending to make amends. NOT TO MENTION YOU FUCKIN MENTIONED SAM WHO SHE HURTS EVEN MORE THAN ME LIKE FUCK YOU WHO NEEDS  YOU.”

“Is that jealousy I sense Winters?” Harry cheekily asked.

“SHUT THE HELL UP STYLES THIS IS NOT THE TIME!” I yelled and he looked startled that I was so angry. “I am SO not jealous. I will not sit around and watch her push you or me around or listen while she tries to apologize and claim she's a better person when I know she's really the same selfish BITCH that hid all of my clothes around campus and convinced everyone that I was a slut and slept with the boy sitting in THAT car. So excuse me if I will NEVER work with her.” I didn’t realize I was crying until one of the tears landed on my shirt. “How dare you tell them about Sam. It’s not your problem so leave. It. alone. Fuck you I’m leaving”

“Autumn listen I didn’t know I’m sorry.” He replied softly, stepping towards me and pulling me into a hug.

“No.” I said pushing him away but he continued anyways.

“If I would’ve known I wouldn’t have said anything she just seemed nice and acted like she cared. I just thought you were the one being unfair I didn’t know.”

“Ya well she tends to do that to people.” I snapped. “I’m leaving Styles I will not work with her.”

“Autumn please don’t go.” Harry begged. “Please just give it a chance the second she makes you feel less than the perfection you are we can go ok? Together.”

“Stop with the sweet talk Styles I’m not perfection she is which is why you flirted with her.” I snapped. So not the time to be jealous Autumn.

“Your more perfect then her.” He said shyly blushing and looking down. Harry Styles shy someone needs to write this down.

“I am?” I asked in disbelief.

“…um...I…well ya.” He blushed again. “So are you coming or not?”

“Ya I’ll come.” I smiled leaning over and kissing his cheek. Damn he’s a cute little jerk. He smiled and grabbed my hand pulling me back to the two people I hated the most in this world.

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