This stupid apocalypse. Killing zombies, families and loved ones was bullshit. Especially when it happens to the ones you care about the most.

Sebastian had been searching for you for around 3 Months. Getting bitten on the second month by an infected and ending up turning into a zombie. Or at least that's what he personally thought would've happened.

Instead his full brain stayed in tact, Zombies didn't attack him, his skin only lightly rottened on some spots but expect for that. No limp missing, no speech problem. He felt fine. Almost still human.

Anyways, the days had passed trying to find you. His loved one. His everything. Yet it was hard as he too tried to find his team again, the team you were on too. So if he found them, he would find you. Or the other way around.

Walking through shrubs and such and through the hoards of Zombies, he looked around. Before he knew it he began hearing gun shots and instantly without even thinking about his decision he moved towards it.

When Sebastian got to that point he noticed you. Stood there in uniform. Safe and sound. "Mein Schatz.." he said with a reliefed sigh. Instantly making his way to you and wrapping his arms around your waist.

Placing a kiss to your forehead. He hugged you tight. Not realizing or seeing the shock on your face from him being a, well, zombie. Or half of that.