(Don't think there's any spoilers but just in case if you haven't watched a lot of the walking dead and you intend to. Well I warned you!)
I sat on the highway. My hands covered in blood from the biters. The heard had nearly taken me out, if it hadn't had been for a gunshot. I had come in at just the right time, most of them turned and went further down. Away. That way I could handle the remaining few.
I heard running coming through the woods, I knew what people were like now a days and didn't want to get killed. I quickly slid under a car and hid.
I saw two feet run past and then a car door open and shut next to me. There was silence. Whoever had gone into that car was running either from people or biters. Either way that meant trouble!
I kept quiet for a good hour and so did the person in the car. After a while I realised nothing was coming after them. I took my gun and kept my other hand firmly on my knife.
I walked towards the window and tapped on it quietly as not to attract any unwanted attention.
Nothing. Then a body sat upright a gun facing my head.
"Might not kill me if it goes through glass too. Maybe make me brain dizzy, but nothing more"
"What do you want?" A gruff voice said.
"Roll down the window and I'll help you"
He rolled down the dusty window revealing his face. There sat a boy a little older than me. With dark hair and soft blue eyes, like my father's had been.
He lowered the gun.
"Bout time" I said relieved and put mine in my belt.
"Now I have a question, what were you running from and will it come after me if I stay with you?"
"Those things go after everyone"
"God you're making biters sound like my mum on a bad day"
"She here?"
"Not a chance. She was one of the first"
"Sorry"
"Don't be she was a useless cow"
"Oh"
We stayed in silence, then there was another gun shot.
"Shit" I muttered.
"What is it?"
"I'd stay hidden, a herd will be passing through soon to that gunshot"
"You can stay in here"
I gave him an unapproving look. "It's safer than out there"
I gave in and opened the door, taking some jackets from the front seats and blacking out the windows.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Reanne"
"Is that you're real name?"
"Not a chance"
"Well then if you're Reanne then I'm James"
"Hello James"
I shook his hand.
We sat for a while and listened in silence as the herd passed by.
"I think they're gone" I whispered.
"Okay let's go"
We'd agreed to stay together.
I opened the door, everything was fine until a biter grabbed my ankle dragging me too the ground.
"James!" I shouted.
He came rushing round and smashed the head off of it freeing me from its grasp.
I sighed and sat on the floor.
"Thanks"
"Carl" he said.
"My names Carl Grimes."
"Y/N Y/L/N" I replied.
"You saved me Carl"
"I couldn't leave you to die. I like you y/n, you're different and I like that a lot."
He held my hand.
I took my chance and crashed my lips onto his. He held my back and I held his neck in my arms. Never wanting to let go.
"I'll never leave you y/n. You mean too much"
A/n: REQUESTS ARE OPEN
