Apocalypse Bus Novels & Stories

Their eyes swept over me from head to toe, and the way they looked at me made my skin grow even warmer. I nodded. "Yeah. What a coincidence running into you guys here." "It's a long trip, and there's still a bit of a walk after we get off. Just stay with us." "Okay, thanks." After that, I shifted in my seat. I already felt uncomfortable, and with how hot and stuffy the bus was, my underwear was soaked. One of the men said irritably, "This bus is way too hot. I'm dying here." My heart jumped, and I could feel myself tingling down there.

Hopefully things wouldn’t progress that terribly… Fast forward to about half an hour later, they finally received more news! “Team Alpha calling in! We’re now standing before the bus, and oil is leaking out of the fuel tank! From the looks of things, the bus may explode within five minutes! The passengers are all unconscious!” Upon hearing that, the commander clenched her walkie-talkie before commanding, “Check for survivors! Stat! Once you’re done, evacuate immediately!” “Roger that!” An anxiety-inducing minute later, the walkie-talkie flared to life again, and this time, the man reported, “We’ve scanned all the passengers and the only ones still alive are a lady and a child!”

"Relax. Once you join my team, as long as you follow instructions and do your job well, you will never have to face cold, hunger, or death again. That much I can guarantee." New hires always needed some reassurance. Cyrus was not lying. Unless something completely unforeseen happened, following him meant a life of safety and comfort. "Thank you, Cyrus," Keira and Barbara said. Cyrus glanced at the rearview mirror before continuing. "Barbara, I still have one question. I hope you can answer it." "Go ahead." "The apocalypse has lasted a long time. Why didn't you contact your two cousins earlier? Why only now? And with that much snow, how did you deal with the signal problem?"

He only hoped Yuri made it in range to signal the others that they needed additional support. Less than twenty feet away, one of the buses they were using for transport was wrapped around a pole. The shadows came for them, a black tide of death. They were out running before shadows got smart, going for the bus’s tires. The blowout had the driver losing control of the vehicle coming to a stop when it rammed headlong into a utility pole. The driver didn’t make it. He was the only casualty of the crash, although others received minor injuries. All the passengers from the wrecked bus were being moved to the one on which he stood. So far, they lost two people to the shadows, bringing their total

and someone else added, " Are you a drunkard?! Turn fucking left !!" Then a bright light assaulted her eyes through the window with car horns honking and passengers in the bus shouting, cursing, calling on God. Chelsea's heart leaped, but before she could make a sound their vehicle got slammed from the side and spun off the highway and down the hill in a deadly summersault. Everything happened so fast and her last thoughts were, " Is this death?"

I just hope that this new life will be a good start for us. Unfortunately, life is never easy. We’re a few hours out of town when the bus comes to a sudden stop. The passengers look around in confusion since we’re in the middle of nowhere. “What’s happening?” Connor asks in bewilderment. Alarms instantly go off in my head. Looking around frantically, I’m about to get up from my seat but instantly slump back when the bus’s doors burst open. The driver rises from his chair with a belligerent growl, “What the─” His words are cut off when the sounds of pops echo, and his body flies lifelessly back into his seat. Screams and mutters burst from the passengers as they begin to shift in panic. A mas

There was a smattering of cheers and applause. Bianca cupped her hands around her ears. “I can’t hear you!” The cheers were louder this time. Even Mia cupped her hands around her mouth and whistled. I just stuffed my hands into my pockets and watched the scene with a raised eyebrow. Just then, the bus pulled in. It seemed Bianca, who apparently couldn’t even afford food and supplies for a few wolfless students last week, had pulled out all the stops. The bus was huge, one of the double decker ones with gleaming sides and a driver dressed in a crisp uniform with one of those little pillbox-style hats.

I took a quick breath that sounded almost like a death rattle as I let my tears wash down with the water from the shower. I'd cry,but he'd never see me cry again. "Calla hurry up." Julie yelled. I got dressed and we both headed to the tour bus in from of our hotel. Jeremy and Maya,our fellow Hault colleagues were already seated in the bus. The bus was a double headed bus,like the ones I saw in London,it had no rooftop,which made it even better to get a clearer view of the city.

she asked reluctantly as she approached the exit. Angela looked around, trying to see through Alinta's eyes. “I don’t see him anywhere. Where do we need to go for our bus?” Alinta checked the name of the bus company. “It’s called Grey Hare.” She then stared at the long building with different entrances, each window displaying the corresponding company name, but she couldn’t see their bus brand. "Guess we have no choice, but to leave the safety of the shop," Alinta sighed and quickly walked down the sidewalk, which felt like a long trek.

I found a wounded giant wolf. After the world ended, I treated him as my strongest fighter and a living source of warmth, curling against him to sleep every night. Later, once he healed, he turned into a man and warned me with a savage look, "I'm the Alpha of a werewolf pack. I have responsibilities to my people. Don't think you can make me stay." And with that, he left. I pulled my ragged blanket tighter, confused. What was he talking about? I had been keeping him as a dog the whole time. What did his responsibilities have to do with me? Later, I rescued a foolish husky from a pile of zombies. When I led him back to my crumbling shelter, I found the heir to the werewolf pack crouched at my