COD Zombies short stories

On the rode again! ( Russman X Reader)

( Hey guys! I decided to make a Russman story! YAY! So, basically I hope you guys enjoy! Make sure to slap that vote button and COMMENT! I still am running lower and lower on ideas these days... Also! The new book The Insurgent is OUT! So make sure to look for that in my works part and yeah! BAI!)
On the road again! ( Russman X Reader)
Before the apocalypse...
You sat their by Russman not giving a care in the world. Life was swell and you seemed to be having a blast at doing nothing. But, that was only because Russman was with you.
To be completly honest, you would most likely have killed yourself by now if you hadn't met Russman. He brought more light into your life then you thought was even possible! You smiled at your own thought. Russman looked down at you.
" What are you smiling about?" He asks with a small smile on his face. You shrug stareing up at him. He stares into your (E/C) eyes as you play with his hair. You giggle since he really didnt have much hair left. Basically, it was a little useless to be playing with the last of his hair but you did it anyways...
" You really need to get more hair..." You point out giggling once more. Russmans smile widens as he also chuckles. He plays with your ( H/C) hair.
" Maybe I can just take some of yours..." He chuckles out causing you to squeal.
" NO! My hair is beautiful and I need to look majestic!" You squeal out causing him to start to laugh. You smile and just start doing random stuff with him through the whole day...
During the apocalypse...
He looked down at the picture he kept of you in his pocket and sighed. A year had passed since the last time he had seen you. He just wanted to know for sure you were alright, Which you were...
You seemed to be lost as you traveled through waste land upon waste land. It was rare that you would encounter any zombies and when you did they seemed as though they were turned off.
They just stood there... Sometimes they would shake their heads and groan as though they were in agonizing pain. But, you didn't know how they felt... You weren't one of them...
You looked down at the only thing you really had from Russman and that was a little pop tab braclet that he had given you on that to good to be true day. you wished you could only be with him and next to him once more and your heart ached at every thought off him. Sometimes you would find a torn piece of cloth that reminded you of his old coat that he seemed to love.
You couldn't understand why he loved the coat. You were the one to put patches on it when it got a hole and yet even if the coat had a slight breeze you seemed to still love him over it. Even if it smelt really bad...
You both chuckled at the same time as the memory's came flooding back just you both didnt know it. Slowly the grief part came in and you could feel the tears start to build up in your eyes leaving the glossy look they have been having since the day this all started.
If he was still alive then that was great. The only thing that kept making these wet tears stain your face was the thought of never seeing him again... The last memory that always haunted you was the fight you both had... Thats when you both went seperate ways. Never seeing eachother again...
You seemed to fall to your knees and begin sobbing your heart out. You felt such a pain in your heart and even felt sick to your stomach.
Then, you saw a small shadow of something. You look up confused as to what it was seeing none other then those dreadful zombies surrounding you but not attacking... You were confused... Why weren't they attacking?
You look around trying to find an escape route as the zombies continued to come looming over you. You were petrified and felt as though all hope was lost... Thats when you hear a dark chuckle...
" Zhere iz a little human trapped vhile I'm zhe one whom towers over zhat little human..." Points out the German voice. You look at where this voice had came from seeing what looked like a little girl but the voice sounded so much like one you had heard before.
" Who are you?" You ask standing from your knees seeing that your black skinny jeans were ripped in numerous spots. The German chuckles.
" Your looking for someone..." Points out the German once more. You only nod causing it to chuckle. " I am Dr. Edward Richtofan... Zhe person who controlls all these creatures you see... But, I had to sorta take controll of this girls body first in order to controll this creatures..."
" You stole a little girls body?" You ask one eyebrow raised. You hear Richtofan sigh before nodding. " Thats a little harsh... You should never take controll of a girls body you know! Did you even ask for her permission?"
" She vas a little demon anyways so I doubt it vould have helped if I asked her..." He points out shaking his head. You chuckle putting your hand out. He takes it hesitantly.
" You may have stolen a little girls body. But, I'm still in mine... My name ( Y/N)... Pleasure to meet you..." You simply greet with a smirk. He shakes your hand as you just sorta stand there...
" So, (Y/N) I have heard your looking for one of my puppets?" He asks. You look at him confused having a hard time taking him seriously. He may have been some mad scientist, but he was still in a little girls body and this kid seemed to have been able to get what she wanted thats for sure...
" I'm looking for a guy called Russman... So, if he's one of your puppets then yes." You simply state before finding yourself with that pain again. Richtofan chuckles before zapping you guys to a new location. You look around frantically seeing who looked to be Russman... You smile before hearing a dark chuckle causing Russman to look back seeing you.
"(Y/N)?!?" He called out frantically. Thats when the zombies slowly began to enclose the space you had between them all.
" I vish I could stay and chat vith you some more but I have some business to take care of... Have fun in my little play house!" With that he was off. You couldn't see him and soon you felt some claw like finger dig into your back causing you to scream in agony as you tried dodging the incoming hands. They all swung their arms leaving gashes on your arms torso and even head. Until finally it all stopped...
You quietly sobbed to yourself as Russman now held you in his arms. You buried your cut up face into his chest before finally you whimpered I love you to him...
" I love you to..." He simply states not letting go of you both as you both stayed there...