"At least it's not raining."

"Are you trying to jinx us Jack?"

The two YouTubers bickered back and forth in the middle of the group with Chase, Doctor Iplier, and Schneep, Dark, Wilford, Anti, and Jackaboy in the front with the Host, Google, Robbie, and Jameson in the back.

"Robbie have gift for Chase!" Robbie announced as he ran up to Chase, offering him the stick figure drawing he had made of him and Chase in the hospital.

"I love it, thanks bud." Chase grinned, ruffling the zombie's lavender hair before he returned to the back of the group.

"Henrik, you and Chase have been acting weird. What's going on?" Doctor Iplier spoke up, glancing over at the two.

"Bro, Doc and I are always acting weird." Chase joked, the grin on his face not quite reaching his eyes.

"Nothing, ve are fine." Schneep mumbled, pretending to be interested in a crack in the road as his pace quickened.

Anti opened his mouth to reply before he abruptly closed it, looking back over his shoulder for a brief moment at Chase and Schneep before returning his attention to what was in front of him.

"Chase okay?" Robbie interjected, scampering up to Chase on all fours with concern shining in his eyes.

"I'm okay bud." Chase assured Robbie with a chuckle, gently wrapping Robbie's arms around his shoulders before scooping the zombie's legs up.

Robbie giggled as Chase walked while carrying the zombie piggy back style, a genuine smile shining on the male's face as he ran ahead of the group.

"Chase wait!" Jack cried, Anti already running to catch up with the two with his knife raised in defense.

"Faster, faster!" Robbie cheered, his arms extended like a bird while the wind caressed his face.

"Stop damnit!" Anti shouted in irritation, Chase slowing to a stop and turning around just as a group of zombies emerged behind him.

"Chase run!" Anti demanded, the glitch running up towards the horde of zombies with Jackaboy not far behind.

"Dark, stay with the others and make sure they don't get hurt!" Jackaboy chimed in as he joined the fray, the glitch and the hero standing side by side to face the oncoming wave of zombies.

"I won't leave you behind again." Anti promised Jackaboy, slashing at the zombies as they drew closer.

"Don't get sentimental on me now glitch bitch." Jackaboy grunted, punching a zombie in the face to cause it to stagger back.

"Glitch bitch? Oh, it's on super zero. When I kill more zombies than you, you owe me twenty bucks." Anti retorted, hitting a zombie in the head with the handle of his knife before stabbing it in the stomach.

"When you kill more zombies than me? Yeah, as if. When I kill more zombies, you'll owe me twenty bucks." Jackaboy shot back, knocking down a line of zombies like dominos.

"I've already killed fifteen!" Anti declared proudly, pointing to the pile of bodies with his knife.

"Please, I've killed almost twice that and I'm not even sweating." Jackaboy scoffed, knocking a zombie down by kicking them behind the knees.

"You've got to be cheating!" Anti protested, stabbing the zombie Jackaboy had knocked down onto the ground in between the eyes.

"I think...that was the last one." Jackaboy panted, his eyes scanning the carnage around them while Anti counted all of the zombies cut up by his knife.

"I killed fourteen of them, what did you do?" Anti countered with a sneer, Jackaboy gesturing to the pile of zombies he had killed.

"I got ten...I guess I lose." Jackaboy replied with a shrug, Anti frowning in confusion as the hero dug through the pocket of his jumpsuit and offered the glitch twenty bucks.

"I...won?" Anti repeated in disbelief, Jackaboy pressing the money into Anti's hand before wrapping the glitch's fingers around it.

"You're a better hero than you think." Jackaboy stated with a wink, jogging off in the direction the rest of the group had gone so he could catch up.

Anti stared down at the crumpled twenty in his hand while Jackaboy's footsteps faded away, the glitch sticking the money in his pocket before chasing after his counterpart.

"Jackaboy?" Anti called out, the glitch finding himself alone in a dark alley with zombie groans echoing around him.

"Anyone?!" Anti blurted, a tinge of desperation audible in his voice as he searched for Jackaboy in the pitch blackness.

Anti looked to see zombies slowly blocking both sides of the alley, leaving the glitch no way to escape.

"I...I don't want to be alone." Anti whispered as his grip on his knife tightened, the glitch preparing himself for death since he knew he couldn't take on all of the zombies alone.

"Anti, up here!"

Anti looked up to see a chinook hovering over him, Jackaboy, Jameson, Jack, Schneep, Chase, Marvin, and Robbie working together to create a human ladder Anti could climb.

"See ya dickheads!" Anti laughed as he grabbed onto Jackaboy's hands, the chinook rising before the zombies could grab the glitch.

"Heads up!" Jackaboy grunted as he gave Anti a boost up, Jack muttering curse words under his breath with his eyes squeezed shut as Anti stepped on the Irishman's face to continue climbing the human ladder.

"I suppose I do deserve getting stepped on for vhat I did." Schneep chuckled, wincing as Anti kicked the German in the face with a smirk.

"Zhis motherfucker!" Schneep snarled, the German nearly losing his grip on Jack's ankles much to the Irishman's concern.

Dark, the Host, and Doctor Iplier helped everyone up once Anti was inside, Mark working on calming Jack down since he was terrified of heights.

"You guys came back for me...why?" Anti questioned, looking between all the faces of the people he had faced the apocalypse with.

"Bro, you're part of our family!" Chase exclaimed as if the answer was obvious, Jackaboy, Robbie, Jameson, and Schneep nodding in agreement.

"But-"

"You saved my ass and Jack's, and from what I've heard, you did a pretty good job of protecting everyone while I was...zombified." Jackaboy interrupted.

"He also saved mein life multiple times." Schneep contributed, offering Anti a smile with gratitude shining in his eyes.

Without you, all of us would still be zombies, Jameson scribbled down on the notebook in his vest pocket.

"I'm no hero, I just..." Anti trailed off when the egos glared at him, the glitch meekly falling silent to accept their praises.

"We're not far from home!" Wilford informed the group, eliciting loud cheers from the egos as they looked out at the broken world around them one last time.

"So Jack, are you and your egos wanting to stay at my place until you have somewhere to go?" Mark questioned, the Irishman looking at his egos.

"Hell yeah, more people to do trick shots with!" Chase exclaimed happily, pumping a fist in the air.

"I suppose I vould not mind staying for a vhile." Schneep conceded, the German and Doctor Iplier exchanging a look.

"Robbie love sleepover!" Robbie cheered, Chase chuckling as he ruffled the zombie's lavender hair.

"Sure, as long as I get to keep doing my hero thing." Jackaboy replied nonchalantly, instinctively adjusting the blue mask around his eyes.

"I know Jameson wants to! After all, who wouldn't want to spend time with the Wilford Warfstache?" Wilford answered for Jameson, the mute rolling his eyes as he nodded.

"I'm up for it." Marvin shrugged, all eyes turning to Anti as they waited for him to respond.

"If I could survive the fucking apocalypse with all of you losers, I guess I could survive a few more days with everyone." Anti muttered, the glitch catching a spark of happiness in Dark's eyes.

"Then it's settled! I hope I have enough room in my house." Mark declared, Anti resting his head against the side of the chinook before drifting off to sleep.