not the change I hoped for (Carlos Oliveira x reader)

Can never go back to the way it was

It did not take long for Quin to fall asleep, Y/n, on the other hand, could not sleep. What had she just seen she was hoping, praying that this was some weird-ass dream and she would wake up, but she knew that was not true this was too real to be some dream. tears stream down her face as the realization sets in, nothing will ever be the same again even if they make it out of this. As the hours pass, Y/n keeps checking on Quin, and each time she looks worse and worse. 

After a while, Y/n gets up to get something to drink. As she is looking for something to drink she hears a loud thud come for the living room. Her heart drops 'no no no please no' "Quin?"She peaks around the corner and Quin is no longer on the couch. It becomes harder and harder for Y/n to breathe as fear tightens its grip around her. She forces herself forward, Y/n picks up one of many baseball bats the Quin has lying around the house, not because Quin likes baseball but because she is paranoid. Y/n hears her heart pounding but not much else. "Quin?" she calls out again pushing farther into the house.

The moment she lets down her guard, her heart rate slows, and then she hears it. Shuffling and groaning. Y/n turns around in a panic. she is meet with Quin, but it is not her anymore she has a sickly grey hue to her skin, she is slumped over and shuffling closer and closer to Y/n "Quin. Quin, it is me snap out of it. Please."  Quin lunges at her . She was able to block with the bat and shove her back because she is so small. Y/n runs for the door and struggles to unlock it, luckily for her Quin never took off her platforms thus is now struggling to get back up. Y/n manages to get the door open. she closes the door behind herself and runs out in to the street and blindly runs back into the city, she runs through the now wrecked city there are turned over cars makeshift gates and blockades around every corner some roads were completely engulfed in flames. Y/n was snapped out of her blind fear when one of the undead lunged out at her from an alley, and out of fear she swings the bat at the things head and she is met with a thud but it still keeps moving. She pauses for a moment anger festers in her and she pulls the bat back and swings with all her strength and this time she is met with a sickening crunch and the thing drops the ground unmoving. "Its dead ... I have chance" filled with some hope that she can get out of here,she continues through the city. She kills all the undead that get to close, she has a few close calls but remains unharmed. She cuts the corner and runs into something she looks to see what it was then raises her bat thinking it was another one of the undead "woah woah woah" they call and raise there hands to back the blow. Y/n lowers her bat in shock she looks at the man before her"you are not one of them?"

( cliff hanger muhaha. who is it will just have to wait and see)