ellie williams imagines

dazed

Short imagine of a tender moment with Ellie.

warnings: kissing, knife mentions,

You know the worst part about a zombie apocalypse? The pure loneliness. Especially when your friends and family all died in front of you. When you realize your life has been the only one spared by this intruding soul sucking virus. I guess that's where this story starts. I saw clickers tearing into my family members and i was frozen. Stuck in place out of fear and my sudden loss. It was only us this whole time. We weren't in a huge group, we survived taking care of one another and the sudden thought of knowing i was now alone pushed me to my knees. I look up seeing one of the vile clickers running towards me and i don't budge. I'm ready. Until i hear gunshots coming from behind me and a hand pulling my arm out of the building.

     "Are you okay?" The girl yells out. I look up to see her face and i freeze. We have a moment of just staring at each other with a shocked look on our faces. I didn't know her but Holy Fuck she was ethereal. Her dark auburn hair tied up, her green eyes piercing through mine and her height almost towering over me. Within seconds everything that just happened hit me and i shake out of the admiration state i was in. "Yeah fine" (Y/N) states. The girl explains " Well shit my names Ellie and i don't know who you are but right now we better go find a safe place to go because a giant hoard is coming through." I just nod following her.

    As we are walking i realized i never told her my name. "My name is (Y/N) by the way" The girl called Ellie just looks back at me shooting a smile my way. She starts asking me questions which i know is because she doesn't trust me but hell, i don't even trust her. She asks me if i knew the people who were being ripped apart by clickers. She asks if i'm with a group. After she finished up her questions she seemed more comfortable around me, knowing i'm not a threat. Trusting me when i have no proof that i'm not with anyone. Maybe it was the broken look in my face that makes her believe me.

  After about 30 minutes into walking we find a quiet neighborhood to find a camp in. I point out a bright purple house among all the grey and brown houses that line the street. "I mean come on how could we not chose THAT house" (Y/N) says with a giggle. Ellie looks over at her and laughs "You're pretty funny for an almost dead girl" She says. I glance at her and pout disregarding her poorly timed humor. Whenever we made eye contact it always lasted longer than eye contact should. Its like we were trying to figure out why it felt like we knew each other when we have never met. "Well lets go scout out your purple paradise" Ellie says with a scoff.

    We jump into the basement through a broken window. On the way way down i scratch a big gash into my cheek on the broken glass. I fall down and let out an "OUCH" as the pain of my face hits me. Ellie rushes over to me asking if i'm okay and just then a clicker comes and grabs Ellie's face pushing her down into the ground. I reach for my switchblade and grab its head. I sink my blade into its face pushing it aside, I fall due to the force of pushing the oddly overweight clicker aside. I awkwardly fall right on top of the girl. I see her blushing face knowing mine would be too if it weren't for the blood already making my cheeks red. "Oh i'm sorry" (Y/N) awkwardly says. She just gently put her hand against my face, accidentally touching my wound. The pain makes me fall back and wince. "Im So sorry" Ellie says out of embarrassment. (Y/N) states "Its fine lets just search this place"

   You both uncomfortably get up and start looking around. Making sure no walkers are lurking. It seems safe enough to start barricading and setting up a place to sleep. You keep brushing past this girl and every time you do you feel intense shock going up your body. Who is this girl really? Why do you feel so comfortable around her? Why does your heart beat 10x faster when she gives you that side smirk? Why do you want to push her against the wall and feel the warmth of her lips against yours on this cold night? She catches you staring.

"Whats wrong" She says

"What do you mean?" You say looking down eating a bite of some bread you found in your bag.

"You're looking at me like i either have something on my face or because you think i'm cute" She says with a sarcastic undertone and a giggle.

"What! No!" (Y/N) says instantly blushing and shoving a huge chunk of bread in her mouth. Clearly not hiding the fact that she thinks Ellie IS cute.

"Oh shit you do think i'm cute don't you? I was only joking" Ellie looking at (y/n) shocked.

"Listen Mrs...... Ellie" You say in a jokingly manor. "Sure you're cute but you seemed more worried about that then the fact of the giant hoard passing through." You say deflecting.

"Alright ha ha you got me, on a real note can i patch up your face? Your gash looks like its staring at me" Ellie proclaims.

You look at the girl and cant help but laugh. She really is weird isn't she. "Fine." You say with a small smile. She walks over to you and puts her hand on your chin, moving your face towards hers. You cant help but look at the freckles on her face with admiration. She really is the cutest girl you've ever seen, even if it was the end of the world. She uses a cloth and peroxide to clean your wound. She pushes your hair behind your ear and attempts to bandage your face. "She knows what she is doing right?" You think. She then grabs your face gently with her hands looking down at you. You couldn't take it anymore. You craved her for some odd reason.

You grab the strings of her hoodie to pull her face down to yours. "What are you doi-" You shut her up with putting your lips against hers. A part of you feels like you've waited your whole life for this. You've kissed a couple girls before. But nothing felt like this. This random girl you met who saved your life is now kissing you. It feels so right. You pull away afraid you've made her uncomfortable you say "Listen i am so sor-" You feel a hand at the back of your head pushing you towards her lips. She clashes her mouth into yours. Slipping a tongue into your mouth kissing you even more aggressively than before. She pushes you onto your back now sitting on top of you as she pulls away she says "It was my turn to shut YOU up."

Author notes:

Sorry its short yall. I'm thinking of making a part two to this and turning it into an nsfw story picking up where it left off. Just need yall to let me know if that's what you want.