'you one of them? | an ellie williams fanfic

the meeting

a/n

hi, welcome to my first ever fanfic. i'll try my best making it interesting and captivating.i really hope you guys enjoy this mf. :)
tell me at the end of the chapter if you'd like a second one, i really don't know if i like the story or not lol

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narrator's pov:

ellie had been walking for a few hours now, going through that damned city and mostly fighting for her life every second. as soon as things got calmer, fucking seattle had to make it harder.

she had already met the seraphites and goddamn stalkers. those were her absolute least favorite, they are just runners but... discrete and fucking scary.

"fucking seattle...", ellie groaned for the 10th time this day while opening a heavy blue door, and as she was about to moan about the well known city once again, voices ran through the air. she quickly crouched down and hid behind a what-seemed-to-be a box, almost afraid to breathe. the voices she heard really didn't seem like a small group, they were a lot. she deducted from the conversation between two people that they were wlf soldiers. them again.

the auburn haired girl knew she would never be able to fight them all on her own, they were way too many and each one of them were armed to the teeth. "fucking military...", she mumbled quietly under her breath.

ellie sneaked behind those assholes' backs, one time being laid down in the tall grass, another time hidden behind big fourniture boxes. she moved on carefully, looking around and searching for any sign of soldiers. she heard laughs and scoffs from those people, making her realize that the thought of them being actual human beings had never crossed her mind once.

farther away, a truck stood out from the growing greenery in a quite hidden corner. she swiftly moved over to the vehicule, and as she got closer, a silhouette appeared inside of it. ellie carefully crawled under the truck and as she arrived on the other side, she took notice of the back door of the car that was surprisingly ajar, revealing a girl sitting on the passenger seat that was apparently not wearing her wlf uniform. a soft sing-song humming could be heard through the slight opening. knowing the wlf girl wasn't paying attention, the brunette sneaked herself through that door and got into the truck.

her breathing entirely stopped until her knife was pressed under the woman's throat and her free hand on the stranger's mouth, keeping her quiet. "start the truck and drive me the fuck out of here.", ellie firmly whispered into the soldier's ear.

"what i-", the girl started to mumble through ellie's hand but she got cut off by ellie applying more pressure on her neck with her knife. "did i ask you to fucking talk? do as i said and keep quiet.", the auburn haired girl whispered low in the other's ear one more time.

then it clicked in ellie's mind. this girl wasn't wearing her uniform, which was... weird. and something seemed off about this whole thing. "'you one of them?", ellie asked the stranger quietly.