ᴘᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴀᴜ (ꜰᴛ. ʏ/ɴ)

Harsh Truth

{Six Fourty Seven}
[Instupendo]

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{No One's POV}

"...It's best we're quite in here...better safe than sorry...but it's still early days I s'pose. I'm surprised it hasn't ransacked already." Matt says with tired eyes and a serious tone. Y/N nodding and looking around different aisles. Her knife out in front, taking slow steps.

Seeing something on the shelf that caught her eye. Bottles of lighter fluid, matches, lighters, and first aid. She looked around to hopefully find anything to put it in....Until finding a dead body laid face first.... She took a step back just in case it was still alive. Kicking their leg first...then again. Sighing when knowing they was dead dead.

Noticing they had a backpack with them. She didn't think twice about taking it off their hands. "..I'm sorry... Hope your in peace now.." Grabbing the stuff she saw and putting them in the back .... " Theses could be useful."

"Y/N!...Don't wonder out to far like that!.." Matt whispers/yells at her. "..I need you to stay close. C'mon... " Scolding her as if she was a child. "... I'm sorry?...I thought the whole point was to find stuff we need?.." Matt sighs from her response. "Just do as I say..." Bringing her back to the other aisle with Edd. Who was looking for something.

"...Oh..hey Y/N~... Did you see where the cat food is..? " He tilts his head at her as he asked. His eyes wide, looking like he never blinks. She'd be lying if she said he didn't sometimes creep her out. The way he smiles at her. She's probably just thinking about it to much. He's a nice guy ...

"This again?" Matt groans. Just for Edd to stare directly into Matt's eyes. "...fine fine... Let's go get the cat food." Matt finally agreed. Edd looked down at Matt's hand which was holding onto Y/N's. His hands twitching and left eye blinking. Grabbing Y/N's hand as well. Y/N now in between them. She giving them weird glances but tried not to care.

"... weirdo's.."

Making their way to different aisles. Matt kept going on. "....Look, don't get it....What good does that Cat do for you?... We'll be fighting for our lives here and you'll still worry about that pet..... Does that make any sense to you?.. Y/N agrees, don't you?..." He brings her in the conversation to try and convince Edd not to care so much about the cat. Y/N kept quiet, she hates conflict. Especially one that doesn't really involve her.

"...Maybe it does but I don't care, n Y/N.. neither does she." Edd looks the other side from him nor wanting to make eye contact. Pushing the girl along with him. Matt stopping dead in his tracks. "...you say that but we can't do this forever y'know. Or rather, you can't."

Edd comes to a halt. Y/N taking this advantage to get out of his grasp. She'd come back later with Tom n Tord. Not wanting to deal with this drama right now...she'd honestly feel safer with Tord and Tom right now. Hoping they were still alive.

"...Matt...what do you mean....mean by that...?"

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"Edd, after a week passes, when we're struggling for food....if we're still even alive. Do you really think this is realistic?" Matt holding his arm adverting his site from the brunette.... "You can't keep doing this, for God's sake! Letting people stay, getting so attached all the time!... It just isn't feasible! We can't keep living like this. Especially not now!... I just don't want to die, Edd. That's my priority and should be yours too..."

Edd looks away. "What about Y/N...do...do you not...care about her..?..you don't understand her like I do..." He asked quietly.

"...she's... different... She's irrelevant. Don't bring her up again...I don't like being firm with you, sometimes you need to face the facts we can't afford for any more mistakes..."

The sound of a feminine voice clearing her throat can be heard. The two men looking over to see Y/N, with Tom on her back and Tord next to her. "EY! GET A LOAD OF THIS!"

Tord was holding a shovel and a mop, while Tom held a umbrella. Still clearly shit face. (Drunk) "Yeah uh, leave it or not Tesco ain't exactly the best place to shop around for weapons, Smartass. We got a few things though. You can thank us later...also why TF does Y/N seem so creeped out when she came to us-" Tord tried to say this sentence until Matt grabbed the shovel and gave him a graveling look. "Tord...you can honestly be glad dense. Can you?

"We ain't exactly at B&Q mate. Is about the best we could find." Explained Tord which upsetted Matt more. "The best you could fin-..? You're not even trying at this point!"

"Well what ELSE was I supposed to get!" Tord argued as they went back and forth at each other. Y/N getting nervous. They were being to loud...zombies could hear them. Her eyes looked around. The shelf's looked like they were moving. The lights flickering and dimming down. Her body trembling again.

Tom getting down off of her body. Still pretty drunk but a little bit sober. Looking at her face worriedly. Tord rolling his eyes at Matt, walking off to find supplies. Tom sat her on the floor. Patting her head gently and walking off with Tord.

She grips her head. Her body shaking. Visions of different things in her head. She couldn't even tell what was real or fake anymore....until she heard something that scared her more than her own mind.

"We are going home, and the other two will not be coming with us. We have to leave them behind..."

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