[R/D]chapter thirty: poor Conny.

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(Y/n) POV, 4 days before Toby~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Fucking hell, we cant stay here..."
Cher mumbles, I walk back and forth from the walls of the apartment we've locked ourselves into.

"Dont do that, its...odd."
Cher says, I stop and look her in the eyes.

"We might die, we're trapped in a city with a sniper and they've shown they're not friendly...i think my pacing isn't the worst thing right now."
I whisper, before going back to walking.

"...I'm not helping at all, especially not In this condition..."
Cher says

"What do you mean..?"
I ask.

"...we have to find a way to live, if we stay here, we're definitely not gonna survive with mr. Shoot man."
Cher says, trying to stand up, but her wound hurts too badly, and she falls back.

"...it's up to me to get you out of here.."
I mumble.

"No, no no! You are not allowed to risk your life just to drag me through a fucking city!"
Cher says, struggling to stand again.

"Dont stand, we just have to get out of New York, then we're gonna stay alive...!"
I say, running up to her and leaning her against me again.

"If you do this, I'm not gonna forgive you, you'll die and I'll be..."
Cher stops.

"If I havent died yet, I'll survive from this."
I say.

I open the door with Cher leaning most of her weight on me, stumbling to the streets, I can immediately feel eyes on me.

"What if they're watching us...?!"
Cher whispers.

"We're gonna live, we're gonna get out of here and get to Denver...we'll be okay."
I mumble.

We stumble through the streets and try to watch our surroundings, but the farther we get, the more watched I feel.

"..somethings wrong."
Cher mumbles, before a loud bang comes near us, and I run as fast as I can with her on my side, falling in an ally with Cher.

"I knew it! What the fuck did I tell you?!"
Cher yells, shots rain from the streets as we cover our ears.

"Dont start, this was better than waiting for him to find us himself!"
I yell.

"...one last chance, there he is..."
I mumble as my eyes lock onto a figure with a gun.

"Dont, dont you even-(Y/N)!"
Cher shrieks, I run from the ally and towards the man, who's caught off guard, but not for long, I jump on him and he grabs my arms.

"THIS IS FOR TRYING TO KILL CHER!"
I scream, trying to choke him, he tries to tear me off him.

he gets the upper hand from his strength and throws me to the ground, my eyes stick to his hand as he reaches for his gun.

"DONT YOU FUCKING DARE."
Cher shouts, the man looks towards her, cher has her knife right at his neck.

"...might wanna look behind you, bitch."
The man mumbles, and as she does, he grabs her, trying to throttle her.

"NO! NO NO NO!!"
I scream, jumping on his back,  cher is trying to stab him with her knife...but she's losing consciousness...so I grab it, and ram it into the mans side.

He let's out a haunting scream and drops cher, I grab her and drag her to a building.

As she regains consciousness, I block the doors, the sun is missing and the stars are a reminder that los muertos will be back by sunrise.

"..I told you, not to....run.."
Cher mumbles, before closing her eyes, I guess fighting for her life really tired her out.

...I'm sorry, cher.

Flashback over~~~~~~~~~~~~~

We all sit by the fire, watching the crackling, I feel a lot better about it though...thank you, sam.

"Hows the dead guy?"
Toby asks.

"Hes not dead, just sleeping, we knocked him out."
Oliver says.

"Someone should check on him...he could get out."
Sam says.

"I'll go."
I say, getting up, Sam gently grabs my hand.

"...can I come with you?"
Sam asks, I smile and nod.

I get up with Sam, walking towards the room we put the man in, but out of the corner of my eye, I swear I can see Toby...Glaring, why is he pissed?

"What do we do if hes awake...?"
Sam asks.

"Probably ask him why hes here, If he doesnt answer, I'll hit him until he does."
I say.

We make it to the door, I open it slightly to make sure the man cant get out, and just as I thought, hes awake, sitting on the edge of the bed, I make a daring move and open the door completely, stepping into the room.

"Hello...?"
I mumble, the man doesnt move.

"Can you answer me? I'm a little pissed, so if you dont...I might hurt you."
I say, I can see him jolt at that, so I guess he didn't realize I was bluffing...I did hit him pretty hard.

"...it wasnt my fault."
The man mumbles.

"...huh?"
I ask, stepping closer to him, I notice more as I get closer, he still has that cloak on, but its not completely covering his face anymore.

The only thing i notice about him is his blonde hair..messy, its like he's never done a single thing with it.

"This is my home...I was just trying to get it back..."
The man explains in a quiet tone.

"Oh...shit, I'm sorry, we didnt know.."
I say, the man finally turns towards me, his cloak hood falling off in the process.

"It was sorta terrifying, not gonna lie...but you're pretty good at hitting, so I'll forgive you...if you teach me how you hit that hard."
The man says, grinning softly.

He doesn't look that older than me...he probably got so defensive about his home because of how hard it is to keep it...one teenager isn't a good defense.

"So...I'm Conny, you?"
Conny asks.

"(Y/n)."
I say with a smile.

"Hey...w-we gotta go.."
Sam mumbles, walking in slowly and tugging my jacket sleeve.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, bye conny, I'll tell the others you mean no harm, you'll be out soon."
I say, Conny just nods with a little smile.

"Let's go...please.."
Sam whispers, closing the door once we're out.

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