Title: Hope is the Worst of Evils
Author:
aeloraRating: PG (Eventual NC-17)
Warnings: zombies, character deaths, language, sexual situations, gore
Summary: This is not a love story. It’s not a story about friendship or family or a couple of boys who meet on a staircase one day and become the beginning, middle and end of one another’s lives. This is not a horror story or a character piece or a treatise on the apocalypse. This is a story about survival.
A/N: Special thanks to my betas -
crazedwolf, who encourages my zombie obsession,
wordplay, who just encourages, and
whenidance, who is both an enabler and a very
hotgood quick and dirty beta.
First off, I don't even know guys. The zombies grabbed me and wouldn't let go. This story is mostly angst. It’s putting our boys through hell, and spitting them back out again. It’s about how each of them copes differently with what is happening, and how that makes/breaks them together. It is a chaptered fic, and I hope to post 2 or so chapters a week, while trying to keep ahead of myself by 4 or so. This will end when the boys tell me it does, or there’s no one left to write about.
This is the shortest of the chapters. More of an intro, if you will.
( Kurt pushes his way down the slide, standing as both girls walk over to take turns hugging him. They seem to cling to each other an inordinate amount of time. )Part TwoPart Three