My Baby Daddy Is The Zombie Emperor

afening crack of rifle fire as another wave of decaying monsters thr

g the trigger again and again until her arms burned like fire, wa

thing but crushed concrete, shattered glass, and endless dead bodies of zombies, leavin

o one even knew. Woke up one-day

settled over the camp, Scarlett leaned against the metal barricade and let out a

be resting inside instead of fighting on the front lines, but she forced herself to stand tall because the only

her father's corporate building a year ago whose face or name she could not even remember, but none of that matte

passing the fellow survivors leaning along the floor and heading straight toward the back corner where her parents sat. They were l

vy rifle down against the wall while catching her breath. "T

, just taking another long drin

austed and numb from the stress of the apocalypse, because even though they had always treated her with a cold distance growing up, they were s

an? Is he sleeping

sband, her voice flat and unbothered

ett tried to chuckle, "

Her mother

r dirty palms against her pants. "What do you mean he is no

th something trivial. "Look, Scarlett, you have to understand how things work now, times are ha

epped closer to them, her eyes darting between their blank faces. "I don't know why you're

er stomach turn. "He was crying, Scarlett. He would not stop crying, and we knew the

in the gut. A strange, hollow silence filled her ears, and then, slowly, a breathless chuckle bu

e to make after I just spent two hours fighting off zombies at the gate to pr

g on her with a heavy, unblinking stillness tha

roat, her hands flying up to clutch at her hair. "It is a joke, right? You are joking! Tell me you are joking! He

crack echoing off the walls as the impact snapped Scarlett's head to the side, sending her stumbling over a wooden cr

rlett scrambled back onto her feet, her vision blurring wit

ut into the cold, muddy yard, her knees scraping against the rough ground as she fell, crawling frantical

roken debris, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped

of soft fabric peeking out from b

, pulling it into her lap with trembling arms, but as the fabric unrolled, all t

by. Just the bl

to her knees, pulling the bloody cloth against her chest and rocking back

God, no .. p

cold reality settling deep into her bones that the people who raised her had casually

ow, terrifying quiet as the warmth drained completely

s like a ghost, her muddy, blood-stained boots leaving dark tracks along the concrete

ing any trace of the daughter who had spent her whole li

sk again. "We already told you, we are trying to

white as she clenched her hands into tight fists. "If you do not g

speak to us

m off the ground, shaking him violently as a wild, broken cry escaped her throat, but before she could do anythin

s and knees to go after them again, when a deafeni

nding heat spread through her torso. Scarlett froze, her hands slowly moving down to touch her shirt, watching

g with the metallic taste of copper, and

condescending smile. Scarlett blinked through her failing vision, her mind spinning in total confusion as she recognized the girl,it was the quiet intern who us

Scarlett's bleeding body to stand beside the older couple. "But I real

ly as the floor soaked up her blood, her brain trying desper

thering to offer Scarlett a single glance as he

as wondering w

her name. Scarlett watc

birth so our real daughter could grow up in comfort while we used you as a usefu