AN: Hey everyone! I initially posted a teaser for this story on tumblr (https:/www.tumblr.com/blog/unknownfandomncake my tumblr which has some destiel and JR on it) but I've been watching a whole lot of zombie movies lately and I've had this idea for about 2-3 years now and I just said f it and decided to create a ff account! I hope this is entertaining, I want to be connected with anyone who reads this, so if you have any criticism or any suggested scenes, go ahead! Give em to me! Warning! This fanfiction is extremely violent even if it doesn't seem so at first, there will be cursing, and possibly character death, I'm not sure if I have the heart so there might not be but then again, this is the zombie apocalypse, not everyone will live. Maybe smut...I'm really young so I'm not entirely sure. One more thing! The science and explanations and overall writing of this story may not be great, like I said I'm a fetus...so here we go!

Beginning of outbreak

Misaki stared at the shelves of the grocery store, seemingly lost in his own mine, practically swaying. Blinking his way out of the forest of his own thoughts and adjusting the bag on his shoulder uncomfortably. Him and Usagi had a fight, which they always have but this one left an uncomfortable void in misaki's stomach. He wasn't even able to shop for God's sake! He recalled the earlier events with a frown.
Usagi's mouth moved skillfully on his neck and he held back a moan. "U-Usagi san! I ha-hah! I have to g-go to the sto-store." Misaki panted trying to shove Usagi off.
"You say no…but some things tell me other wise."Usagi teased trailing down his chest.
"Seriously!" Misaki shouted, shoving Usagi off of him, "I don't want sex!"
Usagi sat above him, his bangs covering his eyes. Misaki's heart dropped as he lifted himself slowly. "Usagi-san I have to go-"
"Why do you always deny this?" Usagi asked lowly, his face emotionless as always, yet beyond it lied a deep sadness. Misaki was rendered speechless by Usagi's sad voice, his face turning more red than it was before, "Are you ashamed of me?"
Misaki shook his head wildly before standing, "I-idiot Usagi! You expect pity after stopping me from doing my errands? A-and did you finish your manuscript!? Ha! I doubt it! I-I have to…to go." Misaki yelled, hiding his shame and guilt. He quickly grabbed his bag and stormed out. Leaving Usagi sitting alone.
Misaki sighed as he placed a bag of rice into his cart. 'Idiot Usagi…always making me…' Misaki found he couldn't finish his thought, he didn't know what Usagi did to him and how he felt about it, so he always tried to block himself off as much as he could. He was…scared of falling in a way.
Misaki's thoughts were interrupted by a blood curdling scream. It was raw and broken and so…real it was unlike anything he'd ever heard before. Many other screams of terror followed. Misaki looked to the end of the aisle to see people running in panic toward the exit of the supermarket. The soft music coming from the speakers around the store became eerie as IT danced through the shoppers cries.
He slowly made his way down the aisle. Misaki felt as if he was pushing against the current of a swiftly flowing river as he placed one shaky foot in front of the other, the screams of agony continued, they made Misaki nauseous. He turned the corner and fear and disgust filled him. Someone…something had mounted a woman it was…eating her. Ripping her stomach out of her body, her intestines pooling on the glossy floor around them. A stench was coming from the open body. Her skin was thick around the edges of her destroyed torso as if the thing had shoved its fingers in her flesh and peeled it to the sides which...it did. The things face was so many levels of wrong. It was as if it's face was…melting off. It's skin was brown and peeling, it's clothes covered in blood. It chewed and filled both of its fist with pieces of the dying woman's body her eyes were now blank and screams silenced.
Misaki felt bile rising in his chest and gave a dry gag. Misaki was frozen in place, watching the monster feast. Suddenly it slowed its munching and snapped its head up unnaturally, quickly, to the point Misaki was surprised its neck didn't just break. It stared at Misaki, it's arms spasming, out of nowhere they would fling out or shake as if the thing had no control of its own body. It stood slowly stood, still observing Misaki. It's dead eyes boring into his as it continued to chew, it's neck snapping around every now and then, it stared at Misaki as if it were trying to decide if Misaki was a living thing in which it should hunt or merely a statue. It decided. It took off into a hard sprint at Misaki, faster than he'd seen anyone run before.
Misaki turned and ran as fast as he could down the aisle. He turned left and began running down a larger way down the store. Misaki stared at the aisles as they zoomed by him, not seeing the creature down any. His heart pumped quickly as fear pumped through his veins. He continued running until he helplessly screamed as the thing sprinted down one of the halls, he hadn't even seen it coming. It jumped on him and squeezed his arms with such strength it felt as if the bones beneath his skin would snap, the thing held him down. Misaki let out a cry as it screamed, one that came out in a strangled gurgle.
Misaki struggled and sobbed as he poorly kept the things head held back. He saw the creature's face clearly now, it's teeth were rotten as it chomped its jaw in Misaki's face. It's eyes were clouded yellow, blood pooling like tears within them. The things face slipped down as its skin peeled back under Misaki's fingers, revealing the muscle beneath it and causing blood to fall onto him. He could feel it's saliva and blood drip onto his face and neck, tears streamed down his cheeks as Misaki let out a loud, terrified scream.
'Usagi-san…help me…' he thought.

...72 hours before the outbreak...

Nowaki couldn't help but glare at the men standing in front of the hospital. "You all are to not speak of what the infected looked like or the symptoms or what happened here. If you do, it's considered a federal crime. We will know if you tell anyone. There is no such thing as lying to us." The man lowered his voice toward the end.

They had been getting many patients in the hospital for the past few days infected with a virus they had never seen before. People were coming...with the exact same story Nowaki had concluded. They had been bit by 'Some crazy homeless people', some bitten by the same person. Few patients went as far as saying they were bitten by monsters, which nobody blamed them for since some had fevers up 106.2. It could easily be messing with their reason. All in all the doctors had no idea what this thing was.

The symptoms and how they came, what order, were all the same with every carrier. First was the fever, they felt normal but their temperatures skyrocketed, next was the cold sweats, along with exhaustion. This is the stage in which most patients checked into the hospital. What was to come was ugly. The patients became aggressive and their short term memories weak. Their skin would become tinted brown and an aggressive rash that was practically black would grow around their bite wounds, their veins would darken and throats tighten. They'd cough up blood and wheeze helplessly in their beds and it made Nowaki feel horrid.

Their patients were dying and Nowaki would guiltily leave Hiroki to work night shifts to which Hiroki would roll his eyes and say "I'm not that desperate. I can deal. Its work, I understand." and Nowaki would rush out the door.

One day when Nowaki was trying to feed a young girl dying from the virus, he was swiftly evacuated by a swat team who had busted into the hospital yelling and screaming at all the doctors to leave. It all happened in a blur he was asked questions like "Have you been bitten by the infected?" "Have any turned?'" "How close were you to the infected?" "Do you live alone?". He tried to answer the question flowing out of the men's mouths as Nowaki tried to release from their grasp as they shoved him towards two men in suits and masks over their faces. They were doing the same to other doctors, pulling them from patients rooms and pushing them around.

The two had just sent a nurse over to a man in huge gloves and a mask. "What the hell is going on here?" Nowaki asked sternly. Both men let out sighs.

"These patients that have been infected with the ACM2 virus, they are now under the care of the World health organization. We will have your ordinary patients run through tests and deported to locations they can be treated. We will do everything we can with the infected. We will run the hospital until the situation is settled. We will take care of these Patients." One of the men said staring sincerely into Nowaki's eyes.

"What is the ACM2 virus? Where did it come from?" Nowaki asked desperately.

"We...We can't tell you that...trust us." The other man said.

"Please take care of them...there are children in there." Nowaki said.

The first man nodded, "We will. Now we need to take your blood to make sure…" The man trailed off, Nowaki nodded and made his way to the person with the gloves that climbed to their elbows. The man silently sat nowaki down and quickly pricking the needle into his arm, he winced as he watched his blood fill the vial.

The man shook the blood and watched the now settled liquid. After about a minute of watching the blood he set it into a holder, "Wait outside." He told Nowaki who got up slowly and made his way to the front exit of the building. Once outside he saw the two big trucks the swat team had filed out of and the other which doctors poured out from carrying equipment and hurrying inside. Nowaki could tell they hadn't worked at the hospital before.

That's how he got to where he was now, being threatened not to tell any one of the ACM2 Virus. Their explanation was to not cause panic, which in Nowaki's opinion was pretty piss poor, but he stayed silent. They were sent home with warnings.

Nowaki hurried home, he opened the door to find Hiro-san on the couch reading a book. Hiroki looked up in surprise, "Eh? Nowaki? I thought you had work?"

Nowaki felt deeply disturbed by the happenings back at the hospital and just how dangerous the virus could be, he felt off and just shook his head to Hiro-san flashing him a very forced smile.

Hiroki furrowed his brows, "Nowaki, what's wrong?" Hiro-san asked, setting his book down a bit worried.

Nowaki took in a breath ready to tell Hiroki everything but decided other wise. He shook his head with a breathy laugh. "Nothing. I got the week off because of the extra work I've been doing. I'm just tired, and need a shower. Thank you for asking Hiro-san." Nowaki said giving him a kiss on the head and rushing into the bathroom, leaving Hiro-san unconvinced and annoyed. He would find out what made Nowaki so odd...even if it killed him.

Present: beginning of outbreak

Misaki sobbed as the thing growled at him now trying to scratch at his stomach now, its face inching closer to his. I'm gonna die, Misaki thought, I'm gonna die and Usagi thinks I'm mad and don't want him and I don't want to die I don't want to die please-

"Misaki!" A female voice screeched from beside him, all of the sudden the weight was off him and he was scrambling toward the voice on his hands and knees. He looked up to see Aikawa pulling him to his feet. He could feel her arms shaking in fear as well.

"Aikawa...Usagi...what's...where's Usagi-san!?" He cried as she hugged him trying to shush him. Aikawa let out a scream and Misaki whipped his head around to see the thing slowly getting back up, once again staring down his prey.

Aikawa gripped onto Misaki and ran down the hall, evacuation alarms were now sounding around the market and Misaki could barely hear the things feet his against the ground as it ran after them. The sound was getting closer and closer and they were just now sprinting toward a door that read staff. It was right behind them when Aikawa flung open the door and Misaki closed it and leaned against it. However the things hand and face were now blocking the door grabbing onto Misaki's shirt who let out a scream.

Aikawa let out a cry as she smashed the things face out of the door and Misaki pushed with everything he had in him. The door slammed shut on the monsters fingers causing them to bend and the bones to snap, but it didn't seem to notice. Aikawa swiftly locked the door and Misaki slid to the floor sobbing in fear, listening to the creature yell and slam at the door. Aikawa joined him on the floor, continuing to push against the door and hug Misaki.

Aikawa comforted Misaki in a shaky voice "Don't worry Misaki. I'm going to call Usami sensei. He's alright...he has to be.."

AN: So I enjoy writing this story and hopefully will come out with another chapter its 3 am right now and my writing was horrid. But i hope you could handle it and maybe even enjoy it? Next chapter will be a bit more descriptive and include Terrorist and the outbreak at M university. I don't really know how the government would handle the zombie apocalypse let alone Japanese government so if anything that happens prior or during the outbreak is stupid just know I tried. This chapter is super confusing I may redo it when i'm not half asleep but basically the governments trying to cover up the virus, they know what will happen yet don't want to start widespread panic so they kick out all regular doctors so the secret wouldn't slip, at least what the virus did to a person wouldn't slip, now why the outbreak happened you will soon find out PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS THANKS!