Just Another Day in Zombieville
Summary: AU. When Jack, Rapunzel, Hiccup and Merida find themselves in the middle of a Zombie Apocalypse, there's trouble and utter chaos. Can they work together long enough to survive and figure out how to stop the zombies? And is everything really what it seems?
Warning: Slight swearing and a little gore (Typically anything you'd expect in a Zombie movie but nothing too extreme) Lol, I don't wanna scare my readers away now, do I?
Rated: T
P.O.V: General.
Genre: Adventure, Horror, Suspense.
Beta: Self-Beta'd… So any mistakes that you may find are my own ^_^; I ask for your forgiveness.
Disclaimer: C'mon… If I owned even one of them, do you guys think I'd be here writing fanfics about 'em? -_- So, no… I don't own any of them. But I dream I do though J
A.N: Okay, you guys! I've had this story sitting in my laptop for a long while now. Thought I'd bring it back out and finish and get it over with. In this story, our beloved big four don't exactly know each other but they will as the story progresses.
No Flames please! Flamers will be frozen solid and thrown off a cliff. You've been warned *Pitch's Evil Grin*
So without further ado - Here you guys go! Enjoy! ^_^
Prologue-
It was a very still and dark night… Peaceful, calm and quiet.
Nothing disturbed the tranquilly of the night except for the little cricking sounds made by the lone crickets.
Oh and… also the barring sounds of police sirens…
A badly damaged car lay on its roof in a ditch, right outside of town in the forest.
A small groan escaped the lips of a certain young boy with silvery hair. The weak groaning noises that he made came from the driver's side of the car.
Jack gasped awake; jerking his crystal blue eyes wide open. It seemed like forever before he realised that he was upside down. What the-
Before any other thought entered his mind he felt a sharp pain shoot up his body. He whimpered as he realized the pain came from his left arm. It seemed dislocated at the elbow and was sitting at an odd angle. Agony coursed through his body when he tried moving it.
Yup, definitely dislocated…
Oh God! What happened to him?
Why was it so hard to think?
His head felt like it was about to explode. He brought his right hand up to touch his head; where he felt the most pain. He drew his hand back and saw blood…
The crimson color was perfectly visible under the moon's bright light.
He glanced left and saw that the window had shattered; little splotches of blood smearing what was left of the glass… His blood…
He turned to his right slowly and painfully and his eyes widened when he saw the other person slumped lifelessly on the roof of the car; half of their body was outside the car; through the windshield.
Everything flooded back to him like a tidal wave…
They had been in an accident!
… And his passenger…
Jack shut his eyes tight; tears leaking from them and trailing down his temples to the roof of the car. He didn't want to spare another glance at the corpse that lay next to him…
It was his fault!
Oh god! How could this have happened?
Jack willed himself to get a grip when he heard the sounds of sirens getting louder. He wasn't firing on all cylinders at the moment but something told him that he had to get outta there.
He fumbled with the seat-belt that held him to his seat. It had saved his life; if it wasn't for the leather strap he was sure he would ended up like his passenger—Dead.
It was hard to concentrate and even harder to get his functioning hand to work properly. But he finally was able to undo the seat-belt and fell on the roof of the car with a heavy thud.
He couldn't help but scream when it sent a sharp jolt up his injured arm. It didn't help his concussion either.
His whole body screamed in agony. But Jack knew he couldn't stop now; shouldn't stop. He slowly and carefully crawled out of the broken window and made it outside the car; hissing and grimacing in pain all the while.
He could see the bright red and blue lights flashing from just over the forest's ledge. He had no time to rest, though he was beyond exhausted and just wanted to collapse right then and there.
He didn't know what would become of him if he got caught now.
He forced his legs under him and limped to the nearest tree and slumped against it. He had to catch his breath; for just a moment at least. The full moon shone its light on the boy's tattered frame. Almost as if it was trying to comfort him. His usually snowy white hair was matted with drying blood. The shirt he wore was ripped near the neck and arm and hung loosely from his hurt shoulder. His left arm hung limply by his side. He couldn't move it; not that he would if he could anyway. He glanced one last time behind him at the other person.
The corpse's head was bent in an odd angle; that's probably what caused the death; its eyes open and vacant, mouth agape in a silent scream.
Jack shut his eyes once more as tears welled up in them. It was all his fault! A person was dead because of him.
Jack limped deeper into the thick forest; cradling his injured arm, just as he heard panicked yells and loud voices coming from the dreadful ghastly scene he had left behind.
So that's it for this short prologue. I assure you the actual chapter are a lot longer. I already have a few typed out.
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