Faith in Humanity [Male Deputy reader x Faith Seed]

"Somebody Please...Get This Man A Gun!"

When Y/N arrived at Falls End, the members of the resistance all looked at him as he got out of the car. 

"Shit, it's the deputy! A resistance member said as they rushed over to Y/N and helped him to the bar where Mary May saw him.

"Sit him down at the bar." Mary said as Y/N looked at her.

"I'm fine I just need to catch my breath and then I'll get back to killing John fucking Seed." Y/N stated as he tried to stand.

"When was the last time you slept?"

"Don't know and KI don't care. I'm gonna fucking kill him." Y/N said as Mary May sighed.

"If you Want him dead then you need to be alive to kill him, passing out mid fight won't help you there. There's a room with a bed upstairs, go and get some sleep." Mary May said as she gave Y/N her glare that always made him give up when they were kids, like an older sister telling him off.

"Mary, he carved a word onto Rachels fucking thigh in front of me. I've got no intention of sitting with my thumb up my ass and resting." Y/N said as Mary May sighed.

"Y/N...don't make me put you to sleep." Mary said as Y/N looked at her, letting out an exasperated sigh.

"Fine, an hour." Y/N said as Mary nodded, he walked up to the room with the bed and fell onto the bed, closing his eyes and letting sleep consume him.

He awoke an hour later and walked down to see Mary looking at a map with a marker pen in her hand. She was using the pen to mark areas on the map.

"How's your ammo situation looking?" Mary may asked as Y/N pulled out the stolen 1911 pistol and checked the ammo, holstering it back on his hip.

"Not too good." Y/N answered bluntly as he walked over to her. "Prick took my money too"

Y/N looked at Mary May as she smirked.

"Lucky for you, we got a shipment of weapons and ammo in. Will somebody please...get this man...a gun!" Mary May called out as three resistance members walked in carrying weapons crates, planting them down on the counter, the crates were opened revealing an AR-C Assault Rifle, an M4 shotgun, and a crate of ammunition. "Take your pick."

Y/N picked out the assault rifle and began loading the ammunition. He checked the sights before slinging the rifle over his shoulder.

"Those places on the map targets?" Y/N asked as Mary May nodded. "I'll take them out. This Grace Armstrong, what's the situation like with her?"

"She's pinned down at the old church. She'd a crackshot with a sniper, might be worth recruiting her." Mary said as Y/N nodded.

"Then she's my first point of interest. Then I'm taking the railyard back." Y/N said as Mary nodded.

"We got your car fixed up in the garage down the road, how we knew you were missing." Mary may said as Y/N nodded. "Y/N...what did he do in there, exactly?"

"He brought Rachel into the room and made her sit on a chair in front of me as he carved the word lust onto her left thigh and envy onto the inside of her right thigh. He made me watch it happen, her screams...I can hear them now, her fucking screams." Y/N explained as he looked at Mary May. "He smiled as he did it, laughed as she screamed in pain."

"Then...you make that fucker pay." Mary said as Y/N looked at her and nodded before heading out to the car and setting off to go and help Grace with her cultist problem...