Preview: Kaminari gets bit saving another survivor.

Warning: Suicide, Violence, Main character death, I cried writing this

Ship: ShinKami

I pant as sweat drips down my forehead. I just had to out run a huge horde of Zombies. Some idiot had set off an alarm clock. That idiot was me but in my defense, it was set off by a trip wire meaning some other survivor is an ass.

I take a few more deep breaths before peaking over the corner. The whole street is filled to the brim with Zombies. I quickly pull my head back and look down the alley only to conform that it's a dead end.

Okay, think Kaminari. The Zombies are heading this way and you don't have an escape plan. What do you do?

My eyes look over to the gun I have tucked between my waistband before quickly darting forewords. I hold my bat with a strong grip trying to even my breathing after the thought that just passed through my head. I can't do that. I will fight with everything I have before I do that.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang! Bang!

My entire body stills as I hear the gun shots on the opposite side of the road. Slowly moving away from me. A giddy smile slips onto my face at the fact I was just saved before realization hit. There wasn't multiple gunshots at the same time meaning there's only one person. And they are on a suicide mission.

A tear slips down my cheeks and with shaky hands I pull out my own gun. I never have shot one before even during this shit show. Loud noises attract Zombies so why would I? I take a shaky breath and check to see if it is loaded. If I don't help they will die. If I do we both might but it's guarantied they will if I don't. It is.

I peak around the corner and sure enough the Zombies are circling something. I hear a few gun shots from the other person before I build up my courage enough to pull the trigger.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!

In an instant Zombies are surrounding me. I let out bullets every witch way slightly stumbling after each one. I pull the trigger again only to be met with the sound of medal grinding medal. I try a few more times before chucking the gun and grabbing my bat. It's either needs to be reloaded or it's jammed. Both I can't fix right now.

I swing and hear the sound of a scull of a dead person being bashed open. By now I can't hear the other persons gunshots because of the amount of groaning coming from the Zombies surrounding me. I hit a few more before I feel one bite me.

Pain radiates through my body and I let out a scream. I elbow the monster away from me and it falls onto the ground. I start stoping on its head while swinging aimlessly around me. It's long gone by now but I continue to stomp on its head with tears pricking my eyes. It's its fault I'm going to die. It's its fault I'm going to have to turn into one of them.

I continue my pointless fight before bashing the last Zombies head. By now my vision is blurry and within seconds I pass out. Probably to wake as a Zombie.

~~~~~

I wake up with a groan. As soon as the noise left my lips I hear the sound of a gun clicking. My body freezes and everything from yesterday slowly comes back to me. I open my eyes fearfully. I'm met with the sight of a boy around my age with purple hair and eyes pointing a gun at me.

He is wearing a tight tank top that most likely use to be white but now has blood and mud on it. He has a red flannel wrapped around his waist and ripped jeans. I don't know if they were pre-ripped or if that occurred naturally. He also has a bandana, similar color and style of the flannel shirt, tied tightly around his right shoulder with a little blood coming through.

A tear slips down my face as I look at him. He should just go ahead and get it over with, I'm going to die either way. I lift a hand and I watch as his body tenses. I grab the barrel of the gun and easily move it so it's pressed against my head. I close my eyes.

"Don't miss."

For a second the room is silent and still. Instead of a bang a loud sob passes through the boys lips and the gun is ripped from my grasp.

"I-I can't! I can't d..do that! I c-can't!" He shouts dropping the gun from his hands to the floor. His fingers find there way tangled in his hair as he panics. Not being able to get a full breath in.

I sit up and ignore the pain that radiates through my body by doing so.

"Calm down!" I whisper shout at him. "You need to calm down or else Zombies will come and you'll be in the same position I'm in." I tell him.

He slowly calms down then sits on the edge of the bed. He picks up the gun that fell to the floor and places it in his lap. His eyes are red and puffy as tears still continue to flow down his cheeks.

"I can't." His voice is hoarse as evidence of the amount of crying he just did.

I look down. "You need to. I can't do it and if you d-don't," I take a deep breath. "If you don't I could kill someone."

There's silence for a second.

"Tell me about yourself." He says almost inaudible.

I gulp. "How will that help? If I tell you more about me it will only make this harder." I glance at him and watch as a tear falls down his cheeks.

"Please." He whispers.

I take a deep breath. "My name is Denki Kaminari. I am, shit how old am I? Uh, um, I think I am sixteen now. Wow, that was fast." I chuckle lightly. "I am- was a foster kid and didn't have a lot of friends at school cause I'm dumb. Because of that I didn't have to worry about someone I loved becoming a Zombie."

"I did." I hear him mumble. I don't know if he wants me to pry or not so I continue talking.

"I love the color yellow. I love burgers and basically anything American. I use to be the best in my English class even though I was failing all the others." I chuckle again and close my eyes. "My parents gave me up because I came out to them as Bi and sometimes I like to think that they are alive right now and trying to find me so they can say sorry."

"I'm gay and you're the first person I told." He says. I can tell he's starting to get more conferable.

I smile and lay down on the bed with my eyes still closed. "Really? I feel honored. You know I never dated before? It's crazy because I would flirt with anybody and everybody at school."

"We can date." He says as he shifts.

My smile grows. "Are you sure? I'm super annoying, I'm not sure you would want to."

"Sure, why not? The world is literally ending as we speak." I can tell his in front of me now.

I snort. "True. But I don't even know your name."

"Hitoshi Shinso."

My smile flickers to a frown as I hear the click again but I force a new smile onto my face.

"This is amazing! I have the best boyfriend, Hitoshi Shinso, and everything in the world is free. Even though it is now free doesn't mean it still wouldn't be fun to go on a date. Where do you want to go?"

"I-I don't know. Why don't you chose?" I ignore the crack in his voice.

"I have always liked arcades. OH! Maybe a pizza shop? I haven't had anything not caned in forever."

There's a beat of silence and I take a shaky breath.

"W-Will you promise me something?" I ask with tears passing from my closed eyelids.

"S..Sure." He stutters.

"Help out any survivors you can. Like you are doing with me."

A beat of silence.

"I will."

I let my eyes fly open. They land on his and ignore the gun in between us.

"Thank you." I whisper.

He gives me a bittersweet smile. "No, thank you."

Bang!