Troubled love~ 10k x reader Znation

Part 46: player 1

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I sat there confused, if anything I should be the one freaking out. Not him.

I got out of bed and checked the dresser, I found loose fitting black shorts with pink lining and a white tank top. Just something so I could walk to the bathroom without being seen naked.

When I closed the drawer I must have pushed a little to hard because a picture frame fell off.

I inspected it further to see two people in the picture, smiling. That couple was Warren and a firefighter.

This is warrens house.

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I threw on the clothes and went to the bathroom, not bothering to look at my sweaty self in the mirror I turned the knob on the shower.

My prayers were answered as the shower sprayed water down onto the floor.

I stripped myself of the clothing and stepped into the cold water. I let out a sigh as I felt it hit my back and run down to my feet.

I used almost every product in the shower on myself, including two types of body wash, both shampoo and conditioner, along with a face wash and even a body scrub.

Not only did I feel super clean, but I felt free.
Free of everything I've been through.

Then, I felt anger.
More specifically I felt it towards one person.

Why the hell did he react like that? It was his fault.
He has no right to run out on me like that.

I'm going to find him.

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I put on the shorts the tank top.
Quickly I went back to the room first after realizing I was not wearing a bra, I opened the closet and found a black sweatshirt with small white lettering on it.
I decided that would do and I slipped it over my head.

I didn't even put on my boots before running down the stairs and passing the group in the living room.

Nobody was awake as I snuck out the front door, there was a Z on the fence still alive and pushing against the fence, as it was not turned on at the moment.

Realizing I had left my knife upstairs, I picked up a garden hoe and smacked the zombies skull until the brain was damaged and it fell limp, I then pushed it off the fence.

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Next thing I knew I was being pushed to the ground, when I looked up to see my attacker it was a Z.

I pushed against its chest with all my strength, while the jaws of this disgusting creature snapped at me. I tried desperately to keep it away from my soft flesh.

The slimy remains of the Z's last meal dripped onto my chin. As it growled in my face. My hand sunk into the rotting flesh as it came closer to biting me.

I pulled the blood covered hand back and I made a horrible mistake, one I would quickly come to regret.

I placed my hand on its face, in a moment of sheer panic and terror, it bit down on my two fingers, taking the tips of them off completely.

I screeched in pain.

Could this be the end?