Your POV
To be honest I had no idea where I was gonna head off to, or even if I wanted to actually sleep,
duke went to sleep with doc in the couch, I found it absolutely adorable so I had no problem with it and if doc wanted to take the dog off my hands for a few hours, I wouldn't pass that offer down,
"Y/n, you and 10k can share the room upstairs on the left." Warren says,
I look at 10k and he just shrugs,
I've never actually slept in a real bedroom, in an actual bed, I usually prefer to sleep on the floor or the ground, I never wanted anything luxurious, it was not a necessity and I could live without comfy beds, the cold hard floor suits me fine,
I still head up the steps and 10k follows behind,
I haven't checked the upstairs, I'm not even sure if they cleared it yet, I take out my hunting knife just in case,
"Y/n, what are you doing?"
I have my hand on the door handle, knife in other hand ready in case a Z were in there,
"you never know."
"There's nothing in there, I'll go first." He offers and walks past, I back up, trusting him, he opens the door and it reveals a beautiful room,
I go blank for a moment, thinking and looking around, observing, the room looked clean and untouched,
it had cat decorations in it, everywhere, this room could have belonged to someone's daughter, but it did have a beautiful black bet set,
10k sets his things down,
I turn my attention to a picture on the wall, of a young girl, holding a kitten, I run my hand along the frame, there's no way of knowing what happened to her,
10k snaps me out of me thoughts, "y/n?"
I turn around, "huh?"
"Are you okay?" He asks for the second time,
I was zoned out the first time,
I look around again, at the beautiful curtains and bedding,
"yeah, I just, I don't think I feel comfortable staying in this room, it's not right."
"I can sleep on the floor."
I respond quickly, "it's not that."
I look at the photo,
"it just feels wrong, this room belongs to her, I don't know what it's like, but if I did have a bedroom I probably wouldn't want someone random person in it either."
He comes closer and takes my hands in his, "if someone needed it, wouldn't you want them to?"
I don't respond,
"come here."
He leads me to the bed, I sit down next to him, I turn to face him, I look down for a moment then I get off the bed,
"I'm going to take a walk, you lay down and get comfortable, I'll be back soon."
"Do you want me to come?"
"No thank you, I'll be back soon, I promise."
I walk back to him and give him a quick peck on the cheek, he blushes then lays back onto the bed,
I walk downstairs quietly,
Everyone is sleeping peacefully, even the dog, he's curled up on doc's lap,
I smile to myself before walking outside and shutting the door behind me.
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I'm walking behind the house, staying close because I don't want to wander too far and possibly get lost,
I see something run past, I'm really hoping I don't have to face a Z, but I'd rather head on run into it instead of it grabbing me from behind,
I steadily walk closer to where I saw the figure,
I hear a noise behind me, like footsteps, did 10k follow me?
I turn around and I'm met with yet again another gun, staring right down the barrel, I look up to see two men,
"you killed one of ours."
And before I even respond he hits me with it, knocking me out.
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Troubled love~ 10k x reader Znation
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