Battle Scars Leon Kennedy x Male reader

Ch. 2

Y/n's P.O.V

Running out of the hospital I froze with all of the chaos laid out in front of me. Ignoring it and focusing on the task at hand I ran for dear life. 'I gotta get home!' I thought. Dodging obstacles and jumping over cars I began seeing more horrors along the way. Blood, blown up cars and trash everywhere was just the beginning of it.

Bodies. Dead bodies were littered all over the place too. Men, women and some children were unmoving and lifeless on the ground or elsewhere. "Jesus christ" I mutter as I continued home.

Finally making it to my house I rush up to the door. Not having the keys to it I ram into it. With it not budging I say to hell with it. I back up and lift my leg, quickly extending it and breaking open the door. Walking in I look around for any signs of Justin or Molly.

Looking in their rooms, my room, the basement, and lastly the kitchen.

Nothing.

I'm about to break down until I see the note on the fridge.

Y/n

Molly and I packed our things and went to the police station after they sent out a message. Saying they could provide shelter and necessities. If you come in contact with anything undead, shoot it in the head. It'll kill it instantly, but I suggest a knife would be better since it'd save you some ammo. Make sure they don't bite you or else you'll end up like them. So please meet us there at the police station.

P.S I also took a pistol just in case, hope you don't mind

Love Justin

I sighed in relief as I ran to my room and grabbed my black backpack. Opening my closet, I grab the handle behind it and slide it open. Revealing all my guns as I grab my shotgun and rifle, along with a handgun just in case. Taking all boxes of ammo for those guns.

Packing a medical aid kit too since I was a temporary nurse for the hospital before becoming a soldier. So that'll come in handy since Molly tends to be clumsy at times. Justin knows how to treat things like this too since he was studying to be a doctor.

Gathering some fresh pairs of clothes I swung the backpack over my shoulder. Walking out of the house, my shotgun in hand. I made my way to the store where Larry worked. I still love this backpack, it can hold a lot of things. It's well organized like my OCD, which satisfies me greatly.

Thankfully I haven't run into anything yet. I did on my way over to the house but I easily slipped by it. So I know what those 'things' look like. Getting to the store I immediately ran over to the canned food and packaged stuff. Putting my shotgun down and taking chips, canned beans, corn, carrots, peas, green beans you name it into the bag.

Suddenly there's a noise to my left as cans of tuna rolled over to my foot. Tapping it lightly I look over to what caused them to fall and roll. It was wearing the uniform for the employees here. Looking at its face I noticed it was Larry. He groaned and snarled as he slowly approached me with his arms outstretched toward me.

I quickly get the zipper closed as I pick up my shotgun and hold it up. "I'm sorry Larry" I mutter as I aim for his head and pull the trigger. A loud 'bang' is heard throughout the store as his decaying body fell to the floor. Cursing under my breath I walk around the body and leave the store.

'Almost there, just hang on' I thought as I prayed to God for their safety.

Time skip

Justin's P.O.V

Molly and I were just sitting in the main lobby sharing some chips. I baracated all the doors and windows with some wood boards to keep those things out. Though of course some are still roaming around the police station. Marvin kept us company even though I knew he would turn soon.