Chapter 2

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Y/n's POV

I made it to the store with no incident. After I use the blade of my ax to pry the rusted sliding doors open enough to squeeze inside, I make it through and head straight to the very back where the gun case and ammo would have been. Surprisingly there was still guns and ammo in the cabinets. seems like this town was over run with zombies before anyone could prepare, or it was filled with idiots, either way there is a shit ton of supplies. I grab the ammo for the guns I already have and look at a 9 mm that seemed to be in good condition, ultimately I ended up grabbing that as well, you can never have to many gun during a time like this. Next I head to the camping isle to grab anything that can start a fire easily and a new whetstone to sharpen my ax and knives with. After getting those I head to the canned food isle. It was still stalked pretty well, so I started to pack several cans of vegetables and some other stuff like ravioli into my empty bag.

I was looking at a shelf of dehydrated goods, when I hear the sliding doors being forced open. Startled by the sudden company, I put my backpack on my back and quietly make my way to the exit. I peer around the corner to see a very tall guy with a floof of dark blonde or maybe light brown hair and a face mask around my age, studying an end display of knives. The plan was to sneak past him and make a run for the apartment building but I slipped on my boot lace and went tumbling to the ground causing countless canned goods and my ax to scatter across the floor. The tall guy whips around drawing a gun from his waistband and pointing it in my direction. I hold up my empty hands as I scoot back way from the gun aimed at me.

"I-" my voice cracks from not having been used for awhile,I clear my throat before trying again, "I'm no threat to you. Please, just let me pass and I'll be on my way and out of your hair." I could see a slight shake in the guys hand as he holds the gun, and an almost frightened look in his pretty grey eyes. He puts away his gun before bending over to pick up the ax and a can of peas that slid over to him, before silently walking over to me and offering a hand up. I cautiously reach up and take his hand, and he hoists me up to my feet.
"Here ya go. Sorry about that, you scared me." The guys says as he holds the handle of my ax out for me to take. Again I take it with wariness.

 
"I'm sorry for that, I was going to sneak past you and out of here, but I slipped on my boot lace and fell instead." I chuckle as I bend over to tie the bootlace in question and to start packing up the cans I had spilled. The guy surprisingly bends over as well and starts to help me.
"I'm Ranboo by the way." Ranboo said softly as he hands me the cans he had gathered up.

"Y/n." I say extending my hand in greetings. We shake hands and finish repacking the cans into my bag.

There is a loud crash from the front of the store just as I zip up the bag. Startled I draw my pistol that I had forgotten I even had, as I heard a male voice shout, "Ow! Dickhead!" Followed by laughing and the appearance of two other boys around Ranboo's and my age. I go to raise my gun, but Ranboo, gently puts his hand over mine while pushing the gun down. His hands were really warm compared to my ice cold ones.
"Don't worry those idiots are with me." He sighs while shaking his head with a laugh.

"Hey! I am not an idiot! Don't know about him though. Oh hello!" The shorter of the two guys, a brunette, says with a British accent and lots of enthusiasm.

"Aye!" The other one, also with a British accent, exclaimed, elbowing the brunette. He laughs and rubs his shoulder where the other hit him.

"I'm Tubbo, and this twat, is Tommy." Tubbo smiles gesturing to the blonde next to him.

"Y/n." I reply, as I put my gun back in its holster.

"Um, is there anything good around here that you don't need?" Ranboo asks as he turns away from the guys. I thought for a second.

 
"Yeah there is plenty of food still on the shelves, and I left some camping equipment, since I already have some. Other then that and ammo I don't know, haven't had a chance to look down every isle yet, but I've got all I need for right now." I inform him

 
"Oh good! We were starting to run low on food. Have you already got a camp set up? It's starting to get dark." There was a concerned edge to his voice. I look around, studying all of their behavior. Tubbo and Tommy are goofing off quietly letting out some laughter, and Ranboo was studying me, patently waiting for an answer.

 
"Are y'all the only ones in your group?" He nods in response, "okay then yeah I have camp set up.  I have room where I'm going to be laying low and resting for a bit, if y'all would like to join me." I offer since they seemed harmless enough and it would be nice to have some company.

 
"Oh great! I think we would all like that." He exclaims with his eyes squinting in a smile.

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