AN: Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey! Its me. The writer who never updates on time. I'm going up my story list, updating when I can now, if you're a fan of any of my other stories. I haven't updated in a while because high school. High school ugh. Anyways, enjoy!
~AP

You were all sat on an old couch in the basement. You'd asked why you were in the basement, and got the response that the walkers couldn't hear anything down here. Huh.

Phil burst into the room with arms full of movies from before, well, the apocalypse. "GUESS WHAT I FOUND!"
"And I thought you were the quiet one." Lucy laughed. Phil grinned and dumped the movies unceremoniously. Dan picked one of them up. "Phil, these are horror movies. You hate horror movies."
"I've seen much worse than special effects now, Dan."
"And these are rated 15! We have kids now." You and Lucy exchanged a glance, and then started laughing so hard you cried. "What is it?" Dan demanded.
"Oh, Dan, if only you knew!" You laughed, wiping a tear from your eye.
"If only I knew what?"
"We used to watch 15 rated all the time. Even some 18s if we were lucky. Though 12s and 15s are much more interesting." Lucy explained.
"But you're kids!"
"Dan, did you do things like that at their age?"
"...Maybe."
"So shut up."
"Why're you taking their side?"
"Because they want to have fun. Now shut up."

Dan sulked for a bit after that.

The movies included: Woman in Black, Cabin in the Woods, The Conjuring, Mama, Paranormal Activity 3 and Saw.

It wasn't like you hadn't seen them all before, but you pretended. Happiness was always pretend, you saw through it. Everyone who wasn't a corpse was dying inside.

You needed to stop. You were the only one awake now, and you were over thinking as the credits of Cabin in the Woods scrolled. Lucy was leaning on your shoulder, with an empty Pringles can in her hand, snoring softly. Dan had somehow ended up curled up on the floor like some sort of dog, Phil was snuggled under some blankets, PJ was hanging off the sofa arm and Chris somehow ended up on top of the TV. They all looked quite adorable to you, sleeping. They slept so peacefully and innocently.

It was strange how everything seemed to not have happened while they were sleeping. Every cute, innocent feature in their faces. You hoped their dreams were nice. You very rarely had any.

But then they had seen as much as you, right? At least close enough. Dan was only so strict about group rules during the day because he was scared. You realized that now.

Phil somehow kept his kind, innocent nature. He really was amazing.

It might be stupid and cheesy, but maybe, just maybe everything could be OK.

AN: I wanted to make a sort-of cute chapter? A very short sort-of cute chapter. Review if you liked.