How's it going bros and bras? My name...is VioletDemon! I am back once again to write the next chapter of As the World Dies: An OC Story. So in the last episode, Demi was depressed because of her grandfather's suicide and Jasmine reveals her singing abilities to cheer her up. Pretty soon, an intruder enters the house and reveals himself to be Jacob Christians, the sixth and final member of the group. So what happens now, my dear fanfiction readers/writers? Why this chapter of course! So, I present you the seventh chapter of As the World Dies: An OC Story.

Last episode...

The boy blushed and looked down at Jasmine's best friend. "I'm not a hugger."

"I don't care! With that kind of attitude, it sounds like you need a little love!"

Kin laughed at this and against her will, Demi actually smiled. She was still grieving about her uncle's death, but with Kin by her side, she thought she would be okay.

Jasmine smiled at the sudden warmth in the room, but soon grew worried. 'Chris hasn't called me in over three hours. Oh dear God, please let him be safe...'

(Olivia's POV, 1 Month Before Z-Day)

I sat on top of Jasmine's bed, waiting for her to get out the shower. It was around midnight, the moon shining brightly down from her window. I had my iPhone in hand, looking up random pictures of GIR from Invader Zim. That robot is just too cute! I wish he was mine.

I heard the water shut off and waited for her to come out. Finally, she did; the girl wore a blue tank top and black short shorts. I just wanted to drool at the sight, but I kept my composure.

"You take forever in the shower, you know that?" I questioned.

She rolled her eyes and jumped onto the bed with me. I started the conversation first, of course, me being me. "So you have any idea on what your score for the Math EOCT is?"

Jasmine sighed and grabbed a random maroon pillow. 'Damn, she loves red.' "What's the point of thinking about it? I know I failed."

"WHAT?!"

She scratched the back of her head. "Come on, Liv. You and I both know that I suck at Pre-Calculus, so what's the point of even asking?"

I crawled forward and placed my hands on my best friend's shoulders. "Jasmine Michelle Black, you need to have more faith in yourself. You'd be surprised if you pass Pre-Calculus? Hell, I would be astonished if I passed all my classes! Now, I've seen on how you studied your butt off to make sure you passed that damned test and for fuck's sake, I'll bet my allowance that you did. So quit being a sour puss and start being more confident damn it!"

Jasmine stared at me, surprised by my outburst, and slowly nodded. "Yeah…Yeah I guess you're right. I should have more faith in myself." She gave a small smile and wrapped her arms around me. "Thanks for the awesome advice, Liv. You always know what to say."

We let go of each other and I smiled. "That's the Jasmine I know and love!" I then eagerly poked at her chest. "Now let me feel those nice boobies of yours!"

Jasmine laughed and smacked her hand away. "Come on Liv, stop being a pervert! And besides, your's are way bigger than mine."

"But why?" I threw her pillow covering her entire body to the other side of the room and groped her C-cup breasts from underneath. "If you felt them yourself, you'd know on how soft they are..."

I twisted her nipples and smirked as I saw how she tried to stifle a moan from escaping her lips. "H-Hey stop that Liv! Are you insane?"

"Yep!" I then pressed myself on her, getting a little bit wet myself. "Now shush so that I can feel these nice boobs of yours in peace!"

She growled and I knew how much trouble I was in. She elbowed me in the stomach and I backed up, letting go of her chest in the process. "Have you no shame, Liv?"

I rubbed my tummy and faked anime tears. "Ow Jazz! That really hurt!"

"It wouldn't have to hurt if you didn't try to grab my tits! Now stop being a pervert!" I knew that she wasn't gonna be mad forever. She loved me too much to hold a grudge against me. Besides, I do this all the time, so she's used to it by now. "Let's just get some sleep okay?"

I pouted. "You're such a party-pooper, you know that?" I chuckled as I climbed in with ease, smothering my face into one of her pillows. "Hmmm, smells like my Jasmine."

"Don't do that! Just get over on your side," Jasmine instructed, climbing in soon after.

I jolted awake and stared up at the ceiling fan. 'What...What the hell happened?'

I sat up, feeling my hands clutching my baseball bat, and looked around. Everyone in the group was spread across the room: Kin and Demi occupied the couch, Drake and Jasmine shared the floor while Jake was on the other side of the room, his back pressed against the wall.

'It was just a dream, Olivia. And it was such a good ass one too!'

I looked towards Jake and stroked my chin. "I hate to admit it, but he does look kind of hot..."

"Why thank you."

I jumped and looked around until I realized that it was him talking. I placed a hand over my beating heart and whispered, "God Jake, you scared the hell out of me!"

He chuckled and I crawled towards him, sparing him a glare. "You meanie! Do you enjoy scaring me?"

The blonde shrugged his shoulders and smirked. "Oh I don't know...maybe~"

I punched him in the shoulder and chuckled, but low enough so that nobody could hear me. He stood up and stretched his limbs, looking down at me. "You gonna join me or what?"

I blushed and quickly stood up, brushing off my shorts. "Fine! Aren't you in a hurry..."

We walked into the kitchen and I took a seat at the wooden table while I watched him raid the refrigerator. "Didn't you just eat just like two hours ago? How are you still hungry?"

He pulled out a half eaten ham sandwich that was in a sandwich bag and took out. "I'm not hungry, I just need something to drink. This gallon of apple juice will help with that."

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever man, if you drink all that, then don't be surprised if you need to take a piss in the next half hour."

He drank about half of it and put it back inside the fridge. He walked over and then took a seat next to me. "I never got to know your name, you know with your friend threatening and all."

I smiled and rested my chin on my palm. "Olivia Robinson; say did you ever go to Violet High?"

He shook his head and leaned back into the wooden chair. "Nah, I went to Black Veil High School, two hours away from here."

"Oh...wait, what were you doing here then?"

"I'm on the basketball team, so your school and mine were supposed to play against each other tonight. But the infection ruined that for us and most of my teammates got bitten." He stared at the ground. "My best friend, Mac, got eaten by one of them before I couldn't save him..."

That certainly got me thinking. 'That could've been Jasmine if I never knew where she was. God, I wouldn't be able to live with myself if she was dead. Or worse, one of those walking corpses...' I placed a hand on his shoulder and made him look up at me. "It's okay to cry, Jake. Jasmine is my best friend and if she ever got...eaten...then I could never live with myself, knowing that I could've done something about it. Besides, you should know that Mac is in a better place now."

He scratched the back of his head and chuckled. "Are you always this optimistic?"

I smiled and patted his head. "Jasmine would tell you that's I'm always happy. Somewhat like an airhead so to speak."

He nodded. "Oh yeah, what's the deal with your friend? I know she's the leader, but did she really have to be so violent with me?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "Jazz has been through some shit in her life and wasn't very well liked in school, so she's kind of learned to not take any crap from anyone. So if a burglary happened, she'd be the first one to stop the motherfucker before they stole anything. Do you get what I'm saying?"

He nodded again and leaned his head to the right. "...Do you think there's a reason as to why that door over there is labeled, 'Do not enter?'"

I turned around and true enough, a door on the far left had tape all over it, reading 'DO NOT ENTER!' I smirked and stood up, walking to said door. I stood there for a few moments and ripped the yellow police tape off. "Of course, we're gonna go down there and see."

There was no light switch, so we were consumed in darkness while walking down the stairs. I wish I had a flashlight so I didn't have the higher chance of falling on my ass. As if I jinxed myself, I lost my footing and couldn't hold back the scream, tumbling down. I slid down the carpeted stairs and my face soon made contact with the floor.

"Crap!" I heard Jake shout from above. I was rolling across the floor, moaning out the pain. Hah, kind of reminds me of Ridiculousness on MTV, where Rob Dyrdek said to just 'moan it out.' That segment made me laugh so hard...

"Olivia?" I felt him step on me as he tried locating me. "Olivia, where are you?"

"I'm on the ground, asshole. You just step your giant ass basketball foot on my stomach!"

I waited for a few moments and soon felt him press his hands on my face. "Oh my gosh, are you okay? I tripped and fell down the stairs a couple of times, so I know what it feels like."

"Yes I'm fine," I answered. I rubbed my butt and chuckled. "Guess I need to be more careful, eh?"

I heard him sigh. "Whatever, I'm gonna look for a light switch. Just stay here and don't move, okay?"

I shrugged my shoulders, but I remembered that he couldn't see me. Then, light consumed my vision, causing me to block my eyes. I stood back up and looked around, only for my jaw to drop. "Jake, tell me I'm not imagining this..."

"I wish I could, but I'd be lying," was his answer.

Right in front of us, a wall of different types of guns were hung up.

AAAANNNNDDDD...SCENE! That's EP 7 of As the World Dies: An OC Story. Sorry to the people that have been waiting so long to read this, I guess I sort've forgot about this story. BUT NEVER AGAIN SHALL I DO THAT! So review/favorite/follow if you enjoyed this and as always, I will SEE YOU...in the next episode. Ja ne~