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"Kuroo!? What the hell are you doing?!" Daichi yelled. The two stepped closer to them, but stopped as Kuroo took the safety off the gun. "Stop! Suga's our friend!" Daichi, he felt true fear, he was rooted to the spot. He wanted to tear Kuroo apart.

Tsukishima was just as surprised as well. His eyes were wide, he wasn't moving either. His hand was hovering close to the gun hidden in his shirt.

"Tell me, are any of you a zombie. I need to know, or else I'm going to kill him." Kuroo gestured towards Suga with his gun. With his arm around Suga's throat, he couldn't move.

However, the facade was fading. Kuroo's hand started shaking. "Tell me! Now!" Tears started falling down his face, and his cry rang out through the block.

Slowly, Tsukishima put up his hands. "We aren't zombies, Comb-head. Does it look like we are half-dead to you?" Kuroo pointed his gun at him.

"H-how do can I know that? How? Don't you know that trick won't work anymore?!" He was screaming now.

Daichi and Tsukishima exchanged glances. This was going to attract zombies. Daichi looked at Kuroo in concern. "What do you mean, trick?"

"So you're playing dumb now, huh?"

"Just tell us how to prove to you that we aren't zombies!"

"Tell me something only you'd know, each of you." Tears were still streaming down Kuroo's face.

"We worked in Gymnasium 3, back when we played volleyball. Hinata, you, Lev, me, Bokuto, and Akaashi-san was there. Hinata had spiked above your blocks during one of the practice." Tsukishima said carefully. Kuroo, taking a shuddering breath, then turned his gun to Daichi.

"The last time we were at the training camp back in Tokyo, we kept losing. Nekoma was watching us do our penalties. When we left from the very first training camp last time, I'm pretty sure I left your hand in 'hand-shook' condition." Suga laughed dryly at the memory.

Finally, he let Suga go. "And you, Suga, what about you?"

"I don't understand, what is the poi-"

"You and Daichi were trying to force Kenma and Tsukishima to eat more meat at the end of the training camp." Suga smiled, "That was so long ago."

Kuroo straightened and wiped his tears away. A small, strained smile crossed his face. He said, "I'm so sorry."

"What did you mean, 'trick'?" Tsukishima asked.

Suga quickly cut in. "Talk and let's move. Zombies are probably coming."

Kuroo looked at the trio with a slightly guilty look. "Uhh, I'm assuming you are looking for three or four people? My team.. found them."

"Nekoma's alive!?"

"Let's go!" They ran up the stairs to the cafe, following Kuroo.

On the roof, they spotted a group of people, they too were wearing colors that blended into the night. Tied in the middle were… "Yamaguchi!" Suga started running. Oikawa was still unconscious, he wasn't tied up, but was being examined by Yaku. "Kinoshita, Narita, are you alright!"

Kinoshita and Narita were sitting on the ground, hands bound together.

"Daichi!"

"Thank God! They just came and tied us up!"

Yamaguchi, like Oikawa, was unconscious. "Get them out, what are they doing in bounds?"

"There's been something going on, and it's not good." Kuroo looked at each of them in turn with severe scrutiny.

"Yamamoto, tell them."

The man had grown his mohawk into an actual one. He looked different, perhaps it was the fact that there was a dimness in his eyes. "The zombies, some have had a different strain of the 'zombie virus,' they can keep their human-looking flesh. Like, they can literally be you or me. They even act more naturally than normal ones so they look like actual humans." He shivered. "We couldn't know who to trust." He, along with the rest, nodded.

"We can trust them, please, let them go." They started to untie them. Yamaguchi had awoken upon being released. He looked at all of them, then ran over to Oikawa's figure to check on him.

The group of Nekoma volleyball players were comprised of Kenma, Kuroo, Lev, Yamamoto, Inuoka (A/N For people who don't remember, he's Hinata's friend from Nekoma), and one other. The other was shorter than the rest, and he approached them. Tsukishima took notice in him. He was the only one with a hood up.

"Yaku-san?" He guessed.

Immediately, the group visibly tensed. They watched warily at their next actions. Kuroo's expression, especially, darkened. Kenma slumped more. Lev, who had transformed into a less happy version of himself, had stepped in front of him.

"It's okay," Yaku's voice sounded. "They can see."

He yanked back the cowl. "Holy shit..."

"Yaku..." Suga whispered. The libero had lost an eye. It was simply gone, and it was covered by an eye patch. "How?"

"We learned the hard way about the new virus's mutation." Lev said. He had changed so much since the last Karasuno had seen him. He had more muscle mass, but he was still lean, and still tall as fuck. It annoyed Tsukishima to no end.

"It was supposed to be me." Inuoka said quietly. The happy spiker hadn't spoken a word earlier. "Teshiro… we didn't know that he was bitten in the first place." (A/N So, apparently Teshiro doesn't even have a fandom Wiki page… so I think it's okay?)

"Well, I'm okay now," Yaku said. "We haven't found anymore of them, but we have to keep an eye out." Lev snickered at the joke. (A/N Honestly, I was writing this and I didn't even notice. No pun intended XP)

Daichi looked at Suga, then back at Nekoma, then at Oikawa. "I think," he said slowly, "That might've been what happened to Oikawa. We found him strapped into a hospital bed close by. He has been unconscious for awhile."

"Ahh, enough said." Kuroo said. "There's more pressing matters. From what your friends said- so sorry about that, by the way- you're looking for more people?"

"Yes, Noya and Ennoshita were escorting 20 hospital staff and patients away. We got split up on the hospital search."

"We've found them, they were under attack from a group of corpses. I have to say, Ennoshita and Noya are a scary pair when they're fighting." Suga smiled quietly (If that's a thing) at that comment. "We hid them in the elementary school. Where do you plan to put them?"

Kuroo laughed. It sounded like a real laugh, finally, carefree. Or… as carefree as one could get in a situation like this.

"There's so much you need to see."

A/N: Hey guys! So sorry to leave you on a cliff hanger, don't worry, there's more to come! Please R&R your thoughts, love ya!