The Walker Infection... An Alan Walker Fanfic

~whats Wrong With 97679?~

//Aaron's P.O.V//

//the next day//

I woke up and faith(97679's real name) was on my chest. I blushed and brushed my fingers through her hair. She moved slightly and opened her eyes.

'morning babe'
'morning...'
'how you feeling?'
'A lot better'
'good. Come on, we better get up'

We both got up and got dressed. I saw he put on a red polo shirt and then her black hoodie. She then grabbed her mask and gloves and put them on. I admired the way she looked at me whist wearing her mask. She looked like a wanderer from a game or something. We both went into the living room and her roomate was on the sofa.

'hey 97679'
'hey 97414'

I then became confused. 97679? 97414? Why were they calling eachother by numbers. I had to find out why.

'babe?'
'yeah'
'Why does everyone here call eachother by numbers other than Alan, lily and that other guy?'
'well, that's our Walker ID's. We call each other by our walker ID's. Like mine is 97679. And my roommates is 97414. Alans is actually 0 but everyone calls him Alan. Lily's is 28300 and Andreas doesn't have one'
'oh,alright...'

//97679's P.O.V//

I looked at Aaron and smiled. He smiled back, as if he could see my face behind my mask. We then walked out of the house, holding hands. I blushed like hell and couldn't stop. We went to the communal gardens and sat together on a bench. I leaned against him and he put his arm around me. I was still feeling a little unwell so I cuddled up to him and he kissed me on the head.

'are you okay babe? You seem tired'
'yeah...Im still...feeling a little unwell...thats all...'
'whats wrong? Do you need anything?'
'ill be fine...'
'are you sure? You look a little pale'
'I...im fine...'
'babe...youre not fine...you look sick...'

He was right. I was sick but I didn't want to worry him. But then I felt like I was going to be sick.

'oh god...'
'baby? Whats wrong? Youre starting to look even worse'
'I...I don't feel well...'
'come here...'

He then put his legs up on the bench and I laid on him. He stroked my head and kept me close.

'you'll be okay...its alright...'

He had his arms around me and I drifted off to sleep.

//Andreas' P.O.V//
I watched as 97679 fell asleep on her boyfriends chest. She looked really sick and he looked so worried about her. I noticed something was wrong with 97679. She hadn't been the same since the incident. I was so shocked that she could even do that. It was cool but it seemed to have an effect on her. I decided to ask Alan what had happened that day. He told me every single detail. I listned carefully,trying to connect the dots.

'but...that happened like 3 days ago, why would she still be unwell?'
'maybe you should ask her about it. She hasn't said anything to me about it'
'but what I don't get is the face she would have gotten better by now'
'well, look at it this way, maybe shes just tired and youve over thought it'
'maybe...'
'Or it might just be that she's taking a while to recover because she hasn't slept properly'

He stood up from where he was sitting and grabbed a document from his drawer and sat back down.

'well, maybe you could ask Aaron or 97414? She might have told them what's wrong'
'oh, alright...thanks for the help Alan'
'that alright!'

I left our room and decided to just forget it. I took his word for it and left it at that.