Warm Intimacy || female!Killer x zombie!reader

𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒

𝙉𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙢 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖.
𝘼𝙙𝙝𝙪𝙘 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙨

     
Y/n's pov

My hand sprung out of the dirt. I wiggled around until I felt the wet grass beneath my finger tips. I then plunged my other arm out of the dirt then began pulling myself out. The dirt gathered up underneath my fingernails as I pulled myself out of mother natures' earthly hold. I finally emerged from the dirt. I didn't bother pulling my lower half out just yet. I leaned over and began coughing out the dirt and worms that were inside my mouth. I looked around seeing I was in the middle of the forest of some kind. The sky was sobbing, its tears gently crashing down on top of me letting me be able to feel it's cold kisses against my skin.

I grabbed the ground again and began pulling myself out more. When only my ones were left I crawled against the ground to pull myself out more. When I was all the way out I rolled over onto my backside then sat up. Where am I? I looked at my arms and legs seeing they looked dead. I was dead, but alive at the same time. I noticed some small writing on my wrist causing me to bring it closer to my face to see what it said. It was a tattoo of half a butterfly wing.

"B-Butterfly", I uttered out when I did a name flashed in my head. "Y/n...Y/n", I repeated it felt like my name so it had to be. I stumbled up to my feet then began walking further into the forest. I should be scared right? I felt at peace like I wasn't scared or anything. Or maybe I just wasn't feeling anything.

The sky was wailing now, her tears crashing against my skin like miniature asteroids. The lightening flashed for a split second, but that gave me enough time to see a figure off in the distance. I started heading towards them, maybe they can help me. I couldn't really see the person only when the lightening flashed letting me see them for a second. It was a woman she was digging. I finally got close enough to call out to her.

"MISS", I shouted out causing her to halt what she was doing. Her head snapped towards me. She had a face mask that covered the lower half of her face. You could see the alarm in her eyes.

"Can you hel-", I tried asking, but stopped when I saw what was beside her. It was a bald man whose limbs were cut off and a huge line on his throat. I stared at it in fear taking a step back. I saw a knife flash in my head. I could feel it entering in and out of my chest. I pulled the front of my shirt forward to look down my shirt. That's when I saw it.

A wound ran down the middle of my chest, a stab wound specially. I stared at it in fear then looked back up at the woman who was still staring at me. I went to cover my mouth, but froze when I didn't feel the small wind of my breath brushing past my fingers. I wasn't breathing. I placed my hand on my chest where my heart should be. It wasn't singing it's usual rhythmic bumps. She was quiet, she was dead. I'm dead.

I gripped my face as reality crashed down onto me. The lightening covered my terror filled scream. The woman charged at swinging the shovel hard at my head. I went flying to the side and crashed back down onto the earth. The last thing I saw was her foot entering my view before passing out

𝙉𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙢 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖. 𝘼𝙙𝙝𝙪𝙘 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙨 - Not yet Corpses. Still we rot