Worlds Going By (TWD x Reader)

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New People Cause Problems

It's the End of the World as We Know it-R.E.M

Y/n POV

2 WEEKS EARLIER

Huff. Huff.

Damn it. Trying to get food now-a-days is harder than I thought. I look behind me, seeing a horde chase me. Ahh. Those dead things are chasing me. I gotta get to that building before they get to me. Panicking was not what I wanted to do. I started running across to this building when a dead one appeared out of no where and tried to grab me. It threw its hands out, clawing near my face.

I hold it away from me with my one hand. I Immediately got my gun out with my other free hand and shot it's head. I hear a loud shot in the air. The dead corpse falls to the ground with a loud thud.

Shit! That was my last bullet. I notice the zombies getting closer. I see more coming in the distance. No time to wait. I run for the nearest building door. Once I got in, I closed it shut and put a wood plank between the door handles.

"Okay. This should hold them for now," I mumbled. I started sprinting again when I crashed into something. I fell to the ground, landing on my butt. Mother fucker. What the hell did I crash into? I hear a groan come from across me. Turns out, I didn't crash into something, but someone.

"Ahhh!" I screamed.

"Ahhh," this Asian guy from across, screams. He was also on the ground.

"Ahhh!!" We steam in unison.

"Shut up! Your gonna attract the geeks!"

"What the hell do you mean geeks!?"

"I mean walkers!"

"What do you mean by 'walkers'?"

"Those things!!" The man said pointing at the door. The wood plank had broken now.

"Oh shit!" I yelled.

"Ya, no kidding."

"Let's get going"

"Best idea you've had in the time I've known yo-"

He was cut off by me grabbing his arm and racing out the back. We ran right. We ran left. And right again, continuously turning corners. When my legs started to burn, we stop, catching our breath.

"Glenn"

"What? What the hell is a 'Glenn'?"

"Not a what, a who"

"Oh. What kinda stupid name is that?"

"One that just saved your ass."

I stare at him. Oops. "Well if I recall correctly, I technically dragged you along and saved your ass."

He just glares at me. I break into a nervous sweat. It would kinda sucked if he just killed me after I've survived this far. "Did I mention what a nice name you have?"

"I guarantee that my name is better. What's yours?"

"Y/n. Y/n L/n. And what are you talking about? My name is civilized and makes me sound like a badass."

"It makes you sound like some sort of Duck."

"Hey! Well fine, Cappy. At least the hats I wear are cool and decent. Not whatever your wearing." I flick his cap.

"Wel-" Glenn gets cut off by a growl and we turn around to see a walker coming right at us. It's the ugliest piece of shit I've ever seen. It's intestine hangs around it's neck like a necklace and the esophagus has a dead snake coming out of it. I don't like snakes. Creepy little noodle bastards. Long story. Remind me later and I can tell you all the trauma behind it.