Last Ones Standing (a South Park fan fic)

Chapter one: day 30

Tw: gore

Hello.

I'm Stan marsh and right now, it's the end of the world.

I know this sounds crazy for me to be saying- well writing... but let me explain.

This all happened exactly one month ago.

It was a regular school day like always. We were sitting in class as the teacher dragged on and on about some stupid ass lesson. Kyle and Eric were arguing like usual and Kenny kept starring off into space. I was mostly laughing at Kyle's insults.

Kyle, Eric, Kenny and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. Me and Kyle are particularly close. We grew up together.

The teacher kept talking when the lights turned off. Some kids screamed while most looked around confused.

The teacher looked at us and then at the ceiling.

"Don't worry kids, it's probably just a power outage." The teacher says.

The lights stayed off and the screaming started. We all looked at each other worried.

"Kids I'm going to go check out what's happening. You stay put." She left the class and Kenny got up from his chair.

Kenny walked toward the door. Everyone watched eagerly to see what was going to happen.  His hand slowly reaches for the door and he opened it. He poked his head out of the door frame to see what was happening. He turned to us and shrugged his shoulders. We was about to walk back but a deformed looking creature grabbed him and bit down on his neck. The class screamed in horror and the monster fed on Kenny. The monster dragged him away out of the class room.

Kyle immediately grabbed my hand and ran outside with me. The class quickly followed. A massive group of people were running in our direction. Me and Kyle got ran into and he let go of my wrist.

"Stan no!" Was the last thing Kyle said to me. I watched his face disappear into the crowd and now I was alone.

I felt someone link arms with me. They took me up and ran. I looked at them in shock. It was Tolkien. He pushed me into a room and quickly shut the door behind him.

"Are you ok?" He asked me.

I sat there for a bit not responding. I lost Kyle. I really lost kyle. I look around at the other people in the room.

Butters, tweek, Craig, Wendy and Bebe.

We waited in that room for what felt like days.

"Do you know how this even started?" I asked. Tolkien looks at me.

"Yeah... it started with Scott. He's been sick the past few days. No one really though anything of it. Today he seemed, different. He wasn't responding to anything anyone would tell him. In the middle of class the lights went out. Scott got up and bit the kid beside him. He charged at the teacher and started... tearing into her. We were all horrified. Anyone I knew, I tried to help. I told them to come to the gym closet. There was so much blood. I saw you and I couldn't let you die either."

I sat there taking it all in. People were actually dying.

"I- I left Kyle! Oh my god Kyle's going to die!" I stood up and looked around. There was a bat in the corner of the room. I grabbed it and booked it out of the room.

"Stan wait!" I heard a voice call my name. I was too determined to find Kyle.

The walls were absolutely covered in blood. There were people lying down on the floor. It made me sick to my stomach. I've never seen anything that gross in my life.

I kept looking and saw our teacher getting eaten by one of those monsters. I raised my bat and smashed it's head. It fell to the floor. I walked away as fast as I could. I ran to the main exit to try and get out. Someone must have activated safety protocols and made the doors lock. I tried to push it open but I failed. I could see myself start getting swarmed.

I though this was the end. Tolkien and the others came and started hitting the creatures to make a path to me. Wendy smashed open the door's windows and we ran outside. These creature were everywhere.

We looked at the town. Buildings were burning, faint screams could be heard in the distance. A swarm of zombies flooded everything.

This was worse than I though.

We spent the next few days gathering food, med kits and drinks. Thankfully we had a lot of handy people in our group.

Wendy has her full babysitting license and knows her way around first aid. Tolkien has a fine hand for building stuff. Tweek knows how to cook and so does Bebe. Craig, even though he never pegged me as the type, knows all about nature and which stuff is editable. Butters, is really good at making shelters... he made a few for us before we could find a safe place to sleep.

I am pretty good at fighting actually. So is Wendy and Bebe. They have a special attack they like to do. Bebe blinds the zombie with her broken mirror and Wendy bashes them in the head while they're blinded. It's honestly so cool to see.

Together we make the perfect team for an apocalypse.

A few days ago, we found a flyer. It was about a safe haven available to everyone. It's located in New York. Another thing Craig is really good at is math and Tolkien is really good at geography.

Together they figured out it would take around 611 hours to walk there, which translated, is 25 days.

We're preparing for the walk but we have a few more missions to complete.

Things we need to do before the safe haven:

1. Find as many kids as we can.
2. Gather the rest of the towns resources.
3. Make sure everyone is safe and healthy before leaving.

We've been getting ready to search around town for kids. I don't really care about finding as many people as we can.

All I want to find is Kyle.