Apocalyptic Love [Dreamwastaken X FemaleReader]

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    You finished getting on the outfit, letting out a breath. Y/n: "Thank you for helping me..?"
?: "Aaron. The names Aaron." Y/n: "Thank you Aaron, my name is Y/n." He took you to the other door, near the head man. Aaron: "Of course. I was forced into this group by family from their greed. This is horrible.."    
    He handed you a small handgun with a full case of bullets. He nodded to you as you put it into your holster. You and Aaron walked out and into the room, seemingly unnoticed. You went to the other gang members.
    Y/n: "Hunt needs everyone there. Some prisoners have gotten out." You just prayed that someone here was called Hunt. 1?: "On it. Watch these ones." Four of the gang members left from where you were and two from Aaron. It left the head man, the prisoners, Aaron and the crowd.
   You watched as Tubbo was ushered down the way to a woman in a green dress. You tensed and grabbed the handgun. You pointed it at the woman. Y/n: "Touch him. I shoot you. Don't try me bitch." You could see Tommy start to smile at this comment.
      Tubbo looked back at you, a grateful look on his face. The woman took a few steps back and into her seat. Aaron was already pointing his gun at the other crowd members. You walked to the head man, pointing the gun directly at his forehead.
Y/n: "Your a real bastard, y'know that?" You could see a gleam in the man's eyes. ?: "Aaron come on. Tell her old Glenn isn't that bad." You cocked the gun, your eyes locked onto the man in front of you.
   You saw Tommy pull Lola behind him, covering her face. You pulled the trigger, blood now covering your hand. Glenn's limp body fell to the floor, blood seeping from the fresh wound. You pulled a napkin from your pocket and dropped it onto the body. Y/n: "Wipe yourself off, prick." You turned to the now terrified crowd. Aaron put his gun away and went Tommy and the other's. He made sure they were ok, physically. Y/n: "Let this be a lesson!" You turned on your heel, the sound of your boots across tile. You stepped around the man's dead body, back to Lola. You put the gun back into its holster and sighed softly. Tommy took his hands from Lola's ears and turned to you. You outstretched your arms to the young girl. She hugged you tightly as you picked her up. You could feel her shaking. You looked at the group around you; Tommy, Tubbo, Lola, Aaron, a girl with faded red hair around 15 years old, a boy around 17 with a bruise on his cheek. You looked away from the group, letting out a shaky sigh. Y/n: "What are your names?" The girl cleared her throat. ?: "Mia, and this is Ryder." The boy seemed still shell shocked from the encounter. Lola fell limp in your arms, dozing off. Y/n: "I'm sorry- for everything." Tubbo took Lola from your arms and held her against him.
      Tubbo and Tommy are like Lola's brothers! Nothing weird!
    You looked across the chairs, seeing as everyone had left. Y/n: "Aaron do you know a way out?" Aaron thought for a moment before leading you six to a emergency exit. You saw the door hadn't been opened in awhile, rust forming along the edge and on the handle slightly. 
    You made sure there was enough weapons; you and Aaron with your guns, a switchblade in your thigh pocket and the strength of the group. You all trudged along a main road, now only littered in rubble, litter and a few bodies.