Zombietalia (Hetalia x Reader) Chapter 0

You were sitting in your room, watching a new episode of The Walking Dead while eating some snacks. Hell, that's what you would do all day long. You weren't the kind of popular person. When other girls would often about things like boys and clothes, you would often stand beside, thinking about anime, manga and zombies. Hell, you were really fascinated about those undead monsters. You loved series like The Walking Dead and movies like Zombieland. You had nearly every zombie game that was ever invented. And you dreamed of the day the zombies would attack the people. Every day of your damn life. Suddenly, the program on the TV turned black. Then there was a announcement. "This is NOT a practice! I repeat: This is NOT a practice! Please lock immediately all your doors and windows. There are reports that a new strange disease has spread all over the country. The infected die after a few hours and then come back to life! This is not a joke. And they attack other people. The infected seem to be really aggressive and not approachable. I repeat: They are really aggressive and not approachable! A bite, hell, even a scratch can infect you too! So, please, don't go outside for the next days!", the person, most likely a TV-host, said.  For a moment you looked shocked, but then you broke out in laughter. "Woah, they got me there! For a moment, I really believed them.", you laughed. You got off your bed & walked towards the door. But then you heard a scream. 'The Hell?', you thought. "Oh, (brother's name) must watch a horror film. That idiot!", you said, but then it hit you: Your brother had moved out last month, and your parents were at work, so only you and your little sister, (sister's name) were at home. "Wait a moment..it sounded like her!", you gasped, sprinting down the stairs towards the living room. You nearly screamed at the scene in front of you. The front door, open and a sickly, pale man on the floor, eating your sister. 'No, No, No! This is just a dream...It has to be a fucking dream..', you thought, but you screamed anyway. The man looked up, his ghostly, milky eyes fixed on you. Good thing you knew where your dad had stored his shotgun. You ran to one of the cupboards and opened the highest drawer. There it was. You picked the gun up, your hands shaking. You pointed your gun at the man, or whatever it was, and aimed at his head. You pulled the trigger and saw the man falling on the floor. You closed the open door fast and then ran to your little sister. "(sister's name)! Can you hear me? Wake up?", you screamed, a tear rolling down your cheek. But you knew she wouldn't wake up. Or, at least, as a human. You had saw the big wound at her neck. "I want to wake up! This dream is so sick!", you cried, knowing what would come next. You had to shoot her. To save her from coming back. You grabbed the gun once more, pointing at your sister's small head. "I-I'm so sorry..so sorry...I swear it, I'm going to kill all these fucking infected..", you sobbed, pulling the trigger again. You heard the bang, and backed away from your sister.

It wasn't a dream. You came to this conclusion after the day ended. Your parents hadn't come home from work and you couldn't get hold of them on the phone. Now it was 6 a.m. You couldn't really sleep after what happened yesterday. 'Why was the door open?', you thought. 'Oh yeah, I had left it open after I came home from school..Wait, that means..my sister died because of me. Because I didn't looked the door. I left it open because I was to lazy to leave my room when my sister came back from school..', you cried. You turned on TV and searched for something normal, but everywhere were news about the disease. You turned of the TV, walking towards your window. The sun had risen only a few minutes ago and the streets were empty. Not a single person was walking down the street. All of the houses in your neighborhood had their shutter down. There was only one thing you could do: Wait till this nightmare was over.

The days transformed into weeks and the weeks into a month since the death of your sister and the start of the apocalypse. You had to get out of the house because the damn infected broke down your door. This, and you had nothing to eat anymore. You sighed, thinking about your sister. You had left her alone. And you didn't know what happened to the rest of your family. You were now in a mall where people could sleep. You looked around, seeing hundreds of faces, some familiar, some strange. But none of them was a family member or a friend of yours. "Damn, why does the government nothing against this? They could send the military out to kill those things.", a person beside you said. "I think, they're afraid to. You know, they are human too.", another person replied. "They send out military, too. But it failed. At least, that's what I heard.", a man said. You gulped. The government had hide themself and the military had failed? Okay, you were really screwed. Why did you even wish for this to happen all the time? You noticed that it was sick. A month ago, you were just a dumb, childish fool. "Be careful what you wish for 'cause you just might get it, uh?", you murmured. Then you heard a scream, it sounded female. You looked up to see a little girl biting a woman, most likely her mother, into her arm. "Shit! The girl was infected!", you heard the man beside you shout. The next thing you remembered is that panic broke out, people running around, trying to get out. Some people laid on the floor, but the mass didn't care and ran them over. You grabbed your bag and followed the other people. Then you noticed that the little girl wasn't the only infected one. A few other zombies, yes, that's what the people called them now, were already near the afraid humans. Then the door went open and you ran out of the mall together with the other peoples, not thinking about the zombies on the outside. "Crap! Here are more of them!", somebody shouted, and again, you heard a few painful screams. "Hey you, you're from my class, aren't you?", you heard a female voice. You looked around you to see a girl, circa your age, screaming and waving to you from inside a car. "You are (name) (last name), right? Fast, you can come with us!", she said, and you nodded, running to the car. "Jump in!", another girly voice said. The girl who had discovered you earlier opened the door and you jumped in. You examined the people in the car, three girls and a grown up woman. You recognized them as people from your class and your art teacher. "(random girl name), w-why, did you call me?", you asked one of the girls. "Because we had a free seat, and she..", the girl pointed to the person on the driver seat, "wanted really badly to save you. You two are friends, aren't you?", she asked you. You then recognized the driver as one of your few friends, (friends name). "(friends name)! You're alive and well!", you smiled. "Yes, since the outbreak, we were together with our art teacher, Ms.(random teacher name).", she answered, and her voiced sounded happy because she knew you were alive. "But, why isn't she driving?", you asked. Normally, the oldest person would drive a car, right? "Well..She has a fever since this morning...", a girl with black hair, which you identify as (random girl name2), answered. "Oh.", you replied, not thinking about the possibilities. Which was a clear mistake.

"Ouch, my head hurts..", you murmured, not knowing where you are. You opened your eyes, blinking. You saw a body laying above you. "Wait, now i remember...Ms.(random teacher name) died..and came back. She was infected...we didn't expect it..The last thing i remembered was that I took out my gun and shot her, but she had already bitten the others...so I had to kill them too..then the car collapsed with a tree..", you breathed and tried to get up. Now you were alone again. "I'm sorry (friends name), you too (random girls).", you apologized, pushing the body on top of you away. Suddenly, you heard footsteps. 'Crap, this is the end..', you thought. It had to be one of the zombies. "Hey, you? Are you okay?", a voice asked you.