My name is Y/N, and I guess you can say I'm not normal. I met Slenderman one day, while running through the woods, and since then my whole world changed. The reason I'm not normal is because of what happened just a few weeks after I became a pasta. I find out who I really am, and who I love. ...
The start of an apocalypse leaves the uninfected helpless, but these zombies don't seem like normal zombies... they are looking for something, or rather someone. They will kill to get to this person, they don't want to eat her... they want to love her. -I don't know if that was a good deacription, and it probably soun...
*EDITING* You didn't want to be a hero however, your sweet heroic nature caught the attention of a lot of pros (100% self-indulgent) (reader-insert) TOOK FROM MY QUOTEV ACCOUNT