Who walks among the famous living dead
(Y/n) yelled, Kadaj was shaken from his day dream. The once beautiful past, was now a nightmarish future. He saw (Y/n), who help a gun up, shooting at the many undead. Panic was written all over her face, she had her hand on Kadaj's arm.
Kadaj couldn't help but stare at her, her hair framed her beautiful face. He saw her smile, she looked at him with such love in her eyes. She then turned to look ahead, she smiled while she grabbed his arm. But then he was shaken.
"Kadaj, we have to move!" (Y/n) yelled, Kadaj was shaken from his day dream. The once beautiful past, was now a nightmarish future. He saw (Y/n), who help a gun up, shooting at the many undead. Panic was written all over her face, she had her hand on Kadaj's arm.
Let's back up a bit. The world was not always like this, it was quite beautiful, until the stigma turned everyone into the undead. Since then, Vincent has been doing everything he could to keep his daughter alive. The world changed in a matter of seconds, a single bite, scratch, could turn you. So, here they were. Vincent and (Y/n), trying to survive this, now, apocalypse. (Y/n)'s life was normal, she had a boyfriend and friends, now she didn't even know if they were alive.
"Dad?" (Y/n) called, Vincent looked back at her.
"Yes?" Vincent answered.
"Should we leave Midgar?" She asked, Vincent nodded his head.
"We will, once the dead start to slowly leave the city. We don't want to be caught on foot or stuck trying to get into a car." Vincent said, (Y/n) nodded, she then spoke,
"Do you think we'll make it?"
"I'm not going to let anything happen to you." Vincent replyed, (Y/n) smiled at this. "Get some rest, we'll go on a supply run tomorrow."
(Y/n) sighed, not excited.
"Don't start, (Y/n)." Vincent warned, (Y/n) begrudgingly nodded, she then slid down the wall and adjusted her bag to make a pillow.
"Good night, dad." (Y/n) said, she turned away from her dad.
"Good night."
(Y/n) and Vincent had camped in an abandoned house, they boarded up the windows and doors. They had to live like this now, because their last house got overrun by the dead. They now had to live by making supply runs, they would run to building to building, even into houses, to find food. Since Vincent has his gun, he didn't have to worry about weapons, up until the last incident. He fired at one of the dead, who had (Y/n) in it's arms. The shot rang out, getting the attention of the other dead, leading them to (Y/n) and Vincent. So, now they had to do silent kills. They stabbed the dead in the head, which was a way quieter kill.
"Time to get up, kiddo." Vincent's voice quietly spoke, his hand gently shaking (Y/n)'s shoulder. (Y/n)'s eyes opened, she smiled once she saw her dad.
"Morning, dad." She smiled, Vincent couldn't help but chuckle at this, he spoke;
"You've been doing that since you were just a baby."
"Really?" (Y/n) asked, the slightest bit of tired still lingering on her voice. Vincent nodded, he then got up.
"It's time to go." He said, (Y/n) sighed. She picked up her bag and put it on her back, she looked up at her dad who had two large machetes in his hand. He handed her one, which had a purple handle, her favorite colour. She took it and squeezed it, preparing herself for what was about to come.
"Dad," (Y/n) called. She then heard the sound of things falling, she jumped, readying her machete. "Dad?"
The shuffling started to get closer, she rose her machete, but Vincent popped out, making (Y/n) jump.
"You scared me!" (Y/n) said, making Vincent chuckle. But then the shuffling continued, (Y/n) instantly retreated behind her father. Vincent pulled out his gun, readying it, he started to walk to the sound. (Y/n) nervously followed, feeling her hands start to shake. Things started to fall of the ground, and the shuffling got closer. Vincent put his finger on the trigger, he put his other hand out, for his daughter to take. Just in case they had to make a quick escape, (Y/n) instantly grabbed his hand.
Out stumbled three figures, the biggest instantly put his hands up.
"Don't shoot!" The voice yelled, the other two did the same, but in a less frantic manner. Vincent still had his gun up, not knowing who these people were. So, the men stepped into the light.
"(Y/n)?" A voice asked, (Y/n) dropped her father's hand.
"Kadaj?" She called, he nodded. (Y/n) smiled, she ran to him and embraced him. He instantly pulled her into a kiss, she melted into it.
