Blargh Means I love You In Zombie

Whispering Kage

Summary: It might be the end of the world, the dead walking among the living. Okay, shuffling around eating brains, but love can come at all times! A series of crossovers between Inu Yasha and any and all things that have zombies! Feel free to suggest a pairing or series!

Pairing: Daryl/Kagome
Series: The Walking Dead (TV Show)

Kagome narrowed her eyes, the stench of a walker tickled her nose, and with a precise movement of her fingers her arrow flew and embedded itself in the head of the walker who had just shambled his way from behind a building. It fell with a thump.

She ignored the low whistle of approval, with a fluid grace that came with being the Japan champion of archery; she grabbed another arrow from her quiver, notched it and let it fly. With sad eyes she watched it soar though the air and land in the eye socket of an elderly woman who had been turned, a large bloody gash being the wound that had killed her. She to fell with a light thump.

She took in the scenery, looking for any other stragglers that might have come near their camp. With a satisfied sigh she lowered her bow and rolled her shoulder, wincing as it gave a light pop. She slung her bow over her back and turned around to face her audience.

He was lounging on a tree stump his compound bow in one hand as he twirled an arrow in his fingers. He was dressed in a red flannel shirt, its sleeves ripped off, and a pair of dirty jeans. He looked dirty and unwashed but who was she to judge.

She mused she probably looked no different, in torn dirty jeans and a black sweat shirt over a white t-shirt. On her feet were a pair of black and white Nike's, everything she wore was stolen from a store into the last city they were in. It was a necessary evil; her old clothes had been torn to shreds and stained with blood.

She rolled her shoulders, her quiver and bow shifting on her back. She glanced behind her, a habit picked up from Lori; she was always weary of walkers sneaking up on them. They had lost a few people to said event so she understood why she did it.

"You really should switch to a compound bow." She rolled he eyes at him and moved to lean on the tree next to him. "Nope." She popped the P, annoyed that he was bringing that up again. Him and his damn hunting compound bow, psh. She was just fine with her traditional bow and proceeded to lecture him on why.

He chuckled, knowing it annoyed her when he brought up her switching to a compound bow, but he couldn't help but to tease her. Plus, she needed a distraction; he knew how much she hated being put on guard duty this close to the town. Where they were bound to run into stragglers, he cursed Rick for assigning her though he knew everyone had to carry their own weight.

With a sigh and a roll of his eyes he grabbed her wrist and pulled her down to slam his lips over hers, stopping her mid rant. He chuckled as she pulled away a light blush on her face, cocking her hip out and crossing her arms over her chest. "That's not going to make me change my mind."

He laughed as he stood up hooking his bow on his belt and pulled her to his side wrapping an arm around her slim waist. "Yeah, yeah you're old school I get it, let's get back before Glenn hunts us down." He rolled his eyes at the thought of her over protective cousin.

She bumped her hip into his. "I highly doubt he'd find us if you really didn't want him to…" She trialed off giving him a wink and snuggled closer into his side. He merely shook his head and squeezed her hip. "Maybe but go get your arrows first." He laughed as he gave her a light shove towards the fallen walkers. Watching as she stomped her way towards the fallen walkers, grumbling under her breath.

Who would have thought it would have taken the end of the world for him to find the person he was supposed to be with. If only his brother could see him now, he'd have a heart attack, but he would have to deal with it or get a fist to the face, assuming he was still alive somewhere out there.