My Little Walking Dead
Here's the next chapter. Just a reminder, The chapters that have sex scenes will be split into two, Making the story longer. So, Like in Chapter 1. The first chapter had no sex scene. The second chapter was still the first chapter, But with a sex scene added.
Got it? The person who made the Story "Into a New World" Does the same thing. I just followed in his footsteps.
Enjoy, Btw. Story gets kinda cheesy after beginning. Just kinda ran outta things to write.
Chapter II: Back to Earth
Thunder's POV
Earth
Manhattan
November 20th, 2013
John's Apartment
12:30 p.m.
I awoke after passing out at the gala, But in a bed. But, It didn't feel like my bed at my house in Ghastly Gorge. This one was more plush and comfortable.
Oh, Man...My head...What the? Oh, No...
I stared in absolute shock when I saw my surroundings. I found out that I was back in my apartment, On Earth.
No...It can't be...
I then remembered what the princess said. Banished from Equestria...As soon as I remembered it, I covered my head with my hands, And quickly began crying. I had realized that I had been banished from all my friends; Twilight, Rainbow Dash, Applejack...Fluttershy...
"Keep it together, Thunder," I said to myself, "You're okay...You're alright..."
As I stood there, I began thinking to myself. "Was it just a dream? Was I really there?"
As I continued thinking, I heard a knock at my door. "Coming!" I tried to sound as normal as possible. I wiped the tears off my face, And got out of my bed.
I walked out of my bedroom, And into the living room. There, A foul stench creeped into my nose.
Oh, God! What is that fucking smell!
I looked to my fridge to find the door partially opened, But opened enough to see a gallon of milk, Busted open, Most of it green mold. Green cheese, Blue hot dogs...
Oh, Man...I'm gonna be sick...
I tried my best to ignore the stench, And walked to the door. I opened it up, And was greeted by a teenager looking to be about 18-19 years old.
"Hello. Who are you?" I asked.
"Do you know anyone by John Daniels? I was told he lives here," The teen replied.
"That's me. What's up?"
"Oh, Thank god. Can I come in?"
"Uhh...Sure?"
The teen walked into my home; I closed the door soon after.
"Oh, God! What's that smell?" He asked.
I pointed to the partially opened fridge. I didn't know what to say.
The teen chuckled. "Well, I guess that's what happens when you're gone for a year, Right?"
I felt confused, "What are you talking about?"
"Thunder...It's me, Lance."
My eyes widened, "Lance?"
"Yeah, Man. I've been looking for you everywhere."
"How did you find me?"
He held up a map. It looked like sort of like an Ipad, But more advanced. "Twilight and I created this. Just in case any of us, The girls or you or me, Were separated, I could use this to find the others."
"You are so lucky you married her."
"Yeah..." He smiled, But the smile quickly faded.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's just...that...I wish the princess brought her back with me."
"Yeah...I wish she brought Fluttershy, Too..."
He looked at me. "You like her?"
"Uhh...Yeah. I've liked her for a long time. And the one night I finally admit my feelings for her, I get banished for something I never fucking did."
"Well, You didn't want Derpy to get punished, Right?"
I slapped myself mentally. "Right...I forgot. But, If Derpy got punished, We'd still be here."
"But, She would be the one banished."
"Maybe she wouldn't banish her. Maybe just lock her up for a little while. But, I think banishing us was a little over dramatic."
"Tell me about it."
I chuckled at that. "Hey...You wanna help me clean this place up?" I asked Lance.
"Yeah, I guess."
We headed to my closet and took out a gas mask, Pesticides, and other cleaning tools.
"Let's get to work," I muffled through my mask.
9 Hours later
Lances's POV
After scrubbing and spraying every surface we spotted, We finally finished cleaning John's apartment.
"Finally!" I yelled.
{Man, That was gross! The fridge was the worst out of the whole place!}
[I'm gonna be sick, Man...]
{Wait...Break? Is that you?}
[Yes. I've been through hell trying to get to you. Your head got thicker when you got back here!]
{...This is the cheesiest conversation we've ever had...}
[Eeyup...]
I looked over to John, Who appearently had passed out in his bedroom. "John?" I yelled to be sure he was sleeping. He was.
I chuckled, And began walking over to the door. I opened it and left John's house, Closing the door behind me.
As I exited the door to the apartment building, I began walking towards my house, Which was on the other side of the city. During my walk, I heard some screaming noises from a very far distance. Since I could do nothing about it, I kept walking.
About 10 minutes later, I was about a few yards from my home, When I saw an alleyway, And heard some...Squishing noises down it.
I looked down the alleyway, And saw some stranger eating something. It looked like sausages for only a moment, When I looked closer, And saw that he was eating a person. I gagged for a moment, And began running as fast as I could, Pushing people out of the way, Getting a few 'Hey!'s and 'Watch it's along the way.
After a couple of minutes, I reached my home. I ran up to my apartment, 3 stories up. I reached my door, Ran through it, Shut it, And locked it. I turned around, breathing hard, And saw my...My mother.
"Lance?" She yelled. Quickly, She ran towards me, And gave me a death gripping hug. "OH, MY BABY! I THOUGHT I'D NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN!"
As she hugged me, She began crying. "Mom?"
2 hours later
After telling her about where I've been for the past year, She stood there, Confused. "So, Let me get this straight...You were sent to a little kids show?"
"Well, It's not a kids show. It's a show for everyone. And, I really was there. God sent the rapture upon the human race last year on December 21st. He allowed me to pick the world of my Dreams. So, I chose Equestria. I even had a friend who was sent there. He's part of my proof!"
"Oh? And who's this friend of yours?"
"His name is John Daniels."
"Wait...John Daniels...Isn't that the kid of Thomas Daniels and Julie Daniels?" She asked me.
"Yeah...His parents were killed on 9/11."
"Yes...I know him! I was with his parents on Christmas the year before 9/11. Remember? You were playing with him. Opening up your presents together, Like best friends..."
"Wait...We met before?"
"Yes!"
"Wow...I never even knew that...I thought I only met him in Equestria, But...We met each other 13 years ago..."
I stood there, Taking the info in. It was silent for a few moments, Until my mother spoke up again. "When did you visit him?"
"I left his house about 2 hours ago...On the way back here, I...I saw some person eating someone in an alleyway..."
"Now, Lance, You must never joke about things like that. Canibalism is a serious thing on Earth."
"I'm not joking...I saw someone eating someone else on my way back here. If I made it up, Why would I tell you it?"
My mother didn't respond to the question. Instead, She just hugged me. "It doesn't matter. All that matters is that you're back home...I missed you so much...Please...Don't leave me like your father left us..."
I never wanted her to talk about what happened to...Dad. I'll never forget it...But...It was good to be home.
9 Hours later
November 21st, 2013
8:34 p.m.
John's Apartment
John's POV
I awoke in my bed with a massive headache.
{Man, Why the fuck does my head hurt so much?}
[Why the fuck does your voice sound different? That's what I wanna know.]
{What the...Break? What the fuck are you doing in my head!}
[Oh, You're John...]
{Answer my question!}
[Go ask Lance! I've got no fucking clue! Anyway, I was looking through your memories, And I saw this video called 'Closet Fantasy,' And...Why didn't you tell Lance you and Fluttershy f...]
{You fucking looked through my memories? You bastard! I'm gonna go find Lance, And get you the fuck outta my head, Before you search any other of my shit!}
I scoffed in anger as I exited my bedroom, Then my apartment. I walked down the stairs of the building, To the entrance. But, As I reached the door, I remembered something. I didn't hear any traffic horns. Strange...
I opened the door, And saw the reason why. There were cars crashed everywhere. Some were in large piles, And most of them held...Well, Dead bodies. I gagged as I smelled the stench of death.
"Alright...Just relax...Just go find Lance...If only I knew where the fuck he lived."
I began walking in a direction I predicted could be where Lance lived. As I walked, I noticed that nobody was in the streets, At all. Just some news papers, Crashed cars, Dead bodies, And even...Barricades.
"What the fuck happened while I was out? This is starting to be like 28 Days Later. Man wakes up to find city deserted. The Walking Dead did the same thing...Love that show."
As I continued walking, I heard a noise. "Psst! Hey! You!" I looked around me, Only to find no one anywhere.
"Hello?"
"Hey! Over here!" I turned to the direction of the voice. It came from Moe's Gun Shop. The door was opened, And the man I knew as Moe was standing there.
"Moe? What are you..."
"Get in here! You want them to find you?"
"Uhh...Okay, I guess..."
I quickly jogged to the shop door. When I was in, Moe closed the door, And locked it...And Placed wood on it. Hehe...Wood.
After he placed the wood onto the door, He turned around and aimed his shotgun at me. "Whoa, Whoa! What are you doing!"
"Are you infected?" He asked.
I stood there, Bewildered. "What?"
"ARE YOU INFECTED!" He yelled.
"No! No, I'm not!" I said.
Slowly, Moe lowered his shot gun, Away from my face. "Alright...Good...I'd hate to have ta blow your brains all over my shop..."
After his gun was lowered, I looked at him. "Moe, What the hell is going on? Why are the streets empty? Why are there dead people everywhere?"
He stared at me. "Son, Do you even know what's happening right now?"
"No. I woke up, Like...10 minutes ago, Only to find a bunch of dead people all over the ground of Manhattan."
"You know about the dead people?"
"Moe, What the fuck do you think I just told you? I just said, I saw a bunch of fucking dead people on the ground outside!"
"No. Not the ones on the ground. The ones walking around outside."
"The fuck you talking about?" I asked, Sounding a little ghetto. Never thought I'd see the day...
"Last night...A virus broke out in the city. During the hours since 9:00, last night, People who were sick started dying...Only to get up minutes later, And start eating others."
"...What?" Okay, This is starting to get more into the zombie Genre...
"I took refuge in here. Those bodies out there...Some of them I shot. Many of them tried to get me, But those fuckers were too..."
Before he could finish, Some hands broke through the boards covering the windows, And took hold of Moe. He thrashed around, Trying to break free, But the hands kept their grip on him. Soon, He was pulled out through the windows, By a large group of people.
"Moe! Nooo!" I yelled.
Suddenly, I saw a shotgun fly through the window, And landed in front of me.
"Go, Kid! Ruuun!" I heard Moe yell to me, Before I began to hear ripping and tearing noises, Followed by Moe's screams. Just then, I saw the door of the shop begin to break apart.
Instantly, I grabbed the shotgun and began running to the back of the shop. I found the back exit door, And opened it. I was greeted by the stench of an alleyway. Moe's screams could still be heard. I hesitated no longer as I shut the door behind me, And began running in a random direction, Hoping I wouldn't be caught by those...things.
As I continued running, Moe's screams ceased. The only thing I heard was the growling and snarling of those creatures. I continued to run as fast as I could through the alleyway. Eventually, I made it back out into the streets, Which were once again empty, But all I could hear was the growling of the Walkers, As I now call them.
Since I went to the right when I left my home, And came out the alleyway, Which was facing the same direction as my home was, I continued to go right.
"Let's see. Lance said his apartment building was a yellow-ish color, And on the front of the building, There was a sign that showed the name of the apartment, And number of the apartment," I said to myself.
About 10 minutes later, I spotted a yellow building. I finally reached it, And saw a list next to the door, Containing the apartment names and numbers. As I looked through the list, I found it:
Greenfield Apartment: 3B
"Bingo," I said to myself, As I opened the door, And began running up the stairs of the building. A few moments later, I reached apartment 3B. I opened the door slowly, Just to be safe.
"Lance? You here?" I called out. Silence.
I slowly entered the apartment, And began looking around. There were suitcases all over the place. The TV was smashed and covered with blood. I walked further into the apartment, And saw more and more blood as I progressed.
"Jesus..." I said to myself.
Eventually, I reached what I believe was Lance's bedroom. I opened the door, And was greeted by the stench of rotting flesh. The stench went right through me. Instantly, I vomited right there. After vomiting, I coughed a few times, Then slowly wiped the remaining puke off my mouth with my sleeve.
I then slowly began to examine the room, Trying my best to ignore the smell. As I looked more, I then spotted something that almost made my heart stop. I saw a body on Lance's bed.
'Oh, God...Please tell me it's not him...' I thought to myself, Hoping for the best, But preparing for the worst.
As I neared the bed slowly, The shotgun in my hands, I held one of my hands out slowly to turn the body towards me. As I touched the body, I ever so slowly turned around, I breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't Lance, But, It was a dead person.
"Oh, Good..." I turned my head to the front of the bed. "Hello, What's this? A note?"
I picked the note up in my hand. I began to read it:
Dear John,
If you are reading this, Then I am probably gone by now. I have taken my mother with me and am heading to a safer area. I heard some survivors on a radio saying to head to Central Park, So that's where I'm probably at. It's best to head there the moment you read this. Oh, And I hope you enjoy the present I left on my bed. I left some ammo for you. You should check his pockets. See you soon,
Your long lost Friend, Lance.
"The hell does he mean by 'long lost friend?' Did we meet before or something?" I asked to myself.
"Doesn't matter. Central Park, Here I..." I was cut off when a pair of hands grabbed my shoulders. "What the...!" I turned around to see the Walker that was laying on the bed grabbing me. Quickly, I kicked it back onto the bed.
"Get your dead hands off me, Bitch!" I yelled as I kicked it onto the bed. Instantly, I raised my shotgun at it's head, And pulled the trigger. Blood splattered everywhere, Along with brain matter. I covered my face, To avoid any of it getting into my mouth, Eyes, Or even nose. Whatever this infection is, I don't feel like getting it anytime soon.
A few moments later, I checked through the Walker's pockets, And found a few clips of pistol ammo, And some shotgun shells. "Fuck yeah," I said.
Then, I began heading to the apartment kitchen, And opened up the Fire escape. I assume that Walkers heard that shot from miles, And will probably be up here within minutes, And I don't want to be here when that happens...
Doesn't matter. Time to get to Central Park.
I decided to stop the chapter here because I don't feel like going any further right now. I just got news Sunday, That Rendan, The owner of Seth on 'Living The Dream', Has a tumor and only has about less than a month left to live. He's been hoping he goes to Equestria. I hope he does, Too. Lucky bastard would meet the Mane Six first.
But, Rendan, I am praying for you and your family right now. You are a good brony, And us Bronies die with honor.
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I'm just gonna shut up now. Chapter 4 will be up soon.