The Apocalypse Diaries (A One Direction Fan-fic)


3. Liam's P.O.V

​Liam looked around at the dilapidated city uneasily. It wasn’t safe to be out here so late. Liam gripped the handgun tighter until his knuckles turned white. Zayn walked beside him, just as uneasy. They should have taken shelter by now. The zombies were more active at night and the group of four needed their rest, but the others two didn’t stop and didn’t ask for their opinion. They followed Don and Kevin numbly. They were all pretty much strangers to each other, except for Zayn and Liam of course. Don and Kevin were good at the zombie killing. They acted as if they’d been doing it for years. Liam and Zayn had wandered around on their own for about a week before they ran into the two. Don and Kevin weren’t very close as far as Liam could tell, but they worked as a unit to kill the zombies that attacked them. He and Zayn were basically the unwanted tagalongs of the group. Liam gasped as a group of three zombies burst out of a dark alleyway and slunk toward them with that weird zombie walk of theirs. Zayn took out his own gun and managed to take the closest one down. Don took out the next one and Kevin got the last one while Liam was still trying to take aim with his shaky hands. Don looked back at him and shook his head as if he was disappointed in him. Liam stood there gasping and finally his muscles relaxed enough to allow him to put the gun back in his pocket. Zayn put his hand on his shoulder and looked him in the eyes. “You all right, man?” he asked him. Liam just nodded and followed the other two with still shaking legs.


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