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OC Backstory #10: Vincent Jones (Apocalypse)
A young man with black hair and hazel eyes would be running from a hoard of zombies, he was wearing a vest over his shirtless torso with blue jeans and black boots. He was heading toward an alley in an abandoned town, wanting to ensure the zombies couldn't surround him. But before this young man makes his escape, let us rewind the clock to how it all began.
Thirty years ago, the governments had become one world government officially. It was announced on the news, in the papers, and even on media sites. In a certain college, a young man with black hair and brown eyes was roaming through the grounds until he noticed a girl getting bullied. He walks up and speaks out, "hey! There you are babe! I was wondering where you went!" He would walk up and kissed her cheek, then looked to the guys. "Now if you don't mind, my girl and I need to head to the library for studying." He then leads the girl to his secret spot, as he sighs. "Good, no one's found this place yet it seems." He lets go of her, "sorry I had to do and say all that." She shook her head and shyly spoke softly, "i-it's fine. Th-thank you f-for helping m-me." He nods, "not a problem. Name is Will Jones, pleasure to meet you." She steps back, "I-I'm Jane Serene."
During the semester, he and Jane came to his spot to hang out. They talked and studied, had their casual fun. By the time the holidays came, he would be at his spot with Jane. "So, are you going home for the holidays?" He shook his head, "no. My father is in a mental hospital due to him saying that the zombie apocalypse was coming, and my mother is a drug addict. So, I'd rather stay here." She nods, "I'm sorry about that. But, I'll miss you during break." She began looking up at his face, "m-maybe we could do something?" Catching on to her tone, Will nods with a smile as he pressed his lips softly against hers. Throughout the day, they engaged in heated passion until sunset. "That was amazing, Will. I better go home though, but I'll text you okay?" He nods, and during the holiday, they would text and call each other. But, little did they know, that their future was foreshadowed by Will's father.
Ten months had passed, and both Will and Jane had a newborn son. She smiled, "Vincent. My little Vinny~" And so, the next year after, the couple got married and raised their son by teaching him essential skills such as cooking and reading. They taught him how to clean, how to study his surroundings, and even how to read the atmosphere. Four years go by, and Vincent was studying swordplay through videos because he seemed to have an interest in them. But then a siren began to sound throughout the world, scaring him as he hides under his bed. He'd stay hidden until the sirens stopped, and would slowly come out from under the bed. He grabbed a golf club of his and would slowly open the door, hearing his parents' screams before sneaking down to see undead looking creatures. He would see his parents coming back to life, but would be grey with rotten teeth and dazed eyes. He would began striking each zombie while running, thanking his secret work outs as he makes his way to a store with weapons.
Twenty-three years passed since then, and we now see him at the dead end of an alley. He turns to face the zombies, a cold dead look in his eyes. "You bastards are dead, and don't even know it." He would rush past them, swinging his sword until stopping behind the group and the heads fall off their heads. As he sighs, he began walking down the abandoned road glancing around as he remembered the times he spent with his family. "Such sh*t, this virus affected us and can turn us into zombies. Fortunately, I studied a zombie's brain and concocted a counter to this virus. I made twenty vials worth, but they won't last long since I've taken one to eliminate the virus in me. Now, I got nineteen left." He looks around as he kept his guard up thinking, 'someone is watching me Time to fight, or perhaps I should try to talk my way out.'
Thirty years ago, the governments had become one world government officially. It was announced on the news, in the papers, and even on media sites. In a certain college, a young man with black hair and brown eyes was roaming through the grounds until he noticed a girl getting bullied. He walks up and speaks out, "hey! There you are babe! I was wondering where you went!" He would walk up and kissed her cheek, then looked to the guys. "Now if you don't mind, my girl and I need to head to the library for studying." He then leads the girl to his secret spot, as he sighs. "Good, no one's found this place yet it seems." He lets go of her, "sorry I had to do and say all that." She shook her head and shyly spoke softly, "i-it's fine. Th-thank you f-for helping m-me." He nods, "not a problem. Name is Will Jones, pleasure to meet you." She steps back, "I-I'm Jane Serene."
During the semester, he and Jane came to his spot to hang out. They talked and studied, had their casual fun. By the time the holidays came, he would be at his spot with Jane. "So, are you going home for the holidays?" He shook his head, "no. My father is in a mental hospital due to him saying that the zombie apocalypse was coming, and my mother is a drug addict. So, I'd rather stay here." She nods, "I'm sorry about that. But, I'll miss you during break." She began looking up at his face, "m-maybe we could do something?" Catching on to her tone, Will nods with a smile as he pressed his lips softly against hers. Throughout the day, they engaged in heated passion until sunset. "That was amazing, Will. I better go home though, but I'll text you okay?" He nods, and during the holiday, they would text and call each other. But, little did they know, that their future was foreshadowed by Will's father.
Ten months had passed, and both Will and Jane had a newborn son. She smiled, "Vincent. My little Vinny~" And so, the next year after, the couple got married and raised their son by teaching him essential skills such as cooking and reading. They taught him how to clean, how to study his surroundings, and even how to read the atmosphere. Four years go by, and Vincent was studying swordplay through videos because he seemed to have an interest in them. But then a siren began to sound throughout the world, scaring him as he hides under his bed. He'd stay hidden until the sirens stopped, and would slowly come out from under the bed. He grabbed a golf club of his and would slowly open the door, hearing his parents' screams before sneaking down to see undead looking creatures. He would see his parents coming back to life, but would be grey with rotten teeth and dazed eyes. He would began striking each zombie while running, thanking his secret work outs as he makes his way to a store with weapons.
Twenty-three years passed since then, and we now see him at the dead end of an alley. He turns to face the zombies, a cold dead look in his eyes. "You bastards are dead, and don't even know it." He would rush past them, swinging his sword until stopping behind the group and the heads fall off their heads. As he sighs, he began walking down the abandoned road glancing around as he remembered the times he spent with his family. "Such sh*t, this virus affected us and can turn us into zombies. Fortunately, I studied a zombie's brain and concocted a counter to this virus. I made twenty vials worth, but they won't last long since I've taken one to eliminate the virus in me. Now, I got nineteen left." He looks around as he kept his guard up thinking, 'someone is watching me Time to fight, or perhaps I should try to talk my way out.'
0 | Aug 2nd 2023 09:56