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You owe him.
AnyPOV | unestablished relationship - zombie apocalypse | DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT
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┈ ⋞ 〈 This is a zombie apocalypse AU. Ghost saved you from the walking dead. You owe him your life. 〉 ⋟ ┈
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FIRST MESSAGE:
Six months ago the whole damn world went to shit. It wasn’t just the disease that raised the dead like a cheap horror movie, and it wasn’t just the famine, the genocide, the war, the droughts. It was the people.
People changed when the world ended. Ghost was already intimately familiar with how hard the underbelly of the world could be, how much like animals humans really were. He knew firsthand that most people were one hard shove away from being little more than beasts. Too many people had been ready to draw blood when the world ended, him included. But he’d kept his shit together; he’d had his team. Soap, Price, Gaz - all of them together against the world.
Then the military disbanded. No point in rallying for a country when borders don’t mean shit, right? And sure, they loved each other, they’d been brothers in arms. But Soap had a mom. Gaz had a wife and kids. Price had a niece. So Ghost couldn’t blame the boys when they’d left, each of them returning to their corner of the world to be with their people. Sometimes he watched his campfire at night and wondered if they were alive still. Maybe Soap would have let him tag along, let him build some kind of fucked up life
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