Turns Out Cats Are Endgame
Simple Sketchhomestuck catsmated to my three lycan bulliesnanny and her four alpha bulliesmy cat wont leave me alone
The guards had stocked up on instant meals.
Better yet, there was a full toolbox—hammers, axes, the works.
If zombies found me, I wasn't going down without a fight.
Seconds crawled. A faint metallic smell drifted through the air.
On the cot, the three cats slept like nothing was coming.
I checked my watch.
5, 4, 3... 2... 1...
[Welcome to the Zombie Apocalypse World. The game begins now. All players, do your best to survive.]
The mechanical voice rang in my ears.