Surviving (Or Not) In Zombieland

Prologue

 To the adults, surviving was their whole world. To the children, knowing better, the world was just their home: familiar, well-ordered, a good place to live. It was the adults who saw - and felt - what made the world so horribly different. In the city's, in the streets, they lurked, taking on the shape of loved one’s, each person’s deepest dread. All the time they reached out, seizing, tearing, killing....

 The children, knowing better, knew nothing. Time passed and the children grew up. The horror around them, discovered. The grown-up children were called to confront the zombies as they stirred, and coiled, in the sullen depths of reality. The zombies reach and reach, making the grown-up children’s nightmares a terrible reality.

(A/N): This is the start of a Columbus x oc story, however it will not center around them (hints why the prologue wasn’t about them all lovey dovely), to make up for that I will add smut ;)