Not Food (The Crafting Dead! Red X Reader) [ON HOLD]

Oh Red.. You're so Typical (Y/N)

It's been 3 days after.. Him.

I haven't seen him lately. The only time I see him is when I see him in the corner of my eye, walking passed Red's office.

Speaking of Red, I need to do see him!

Apparently, I'm not a hostage or prsioner anymore! Yay! That's good atleast!

"Red? You in here?" I ask, opening his office door quietly.

'He isn't in here... Where could Red the Cannibal be?'

I got up to one of his men, "Hey um, do you know where Red is?" I ask.

They turn around and looked down at me. 'Damn... I'm so short..'

"He's out there Miss."

"Just call me Y/N." I told him as I walked outside.

"Alright Mis-.. I mean, Y/N"

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Walking outside, trying to find Red.

"Reeeeddd?" I yell, but silently for only if someone's nearby. "Mhm? Oh! Y/N! It's just you. What are you doing out of bed? You need to get inside. It's dangerous out here!" He tries to pull me back inside.

"Red! I'm fine. Yeah it's dangerous out here but not enough for me! If it was that dangerous, I shouldn't be here right now." I tole him.

He looks at me then sighs. "Yeah.. I guess you're right. Do you atleast have a weapon just in case a walker randomly pops up out of no where?" He asks me.

I nod, pulling out my katana.

"Good. I've seen quite a few out here that broke through the walls." He warns.

I giggle, "Nothing that I can't handle."

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We talked and talked for, I don't even know how long! I got to learn a bit of Red's background and what he did to make Nick hate him. And want to kill him.

If Nick ever wants to kill Red, he'll have to go through me first.

I've grown...

More..

Aggressive.. lately.

"Don't you want to search your history Y/N?" Red asks me.

I thought about it.

"Not now.. I forgot most thing about my life anyway."

"Really?"

"Yeah.."

After that, we saw a couple of walkers ahead.

Equal amount so we had the same number of kills. (I PLAY TO MUCH CALL OF DUTY OKAY!? DON'T JUDGE! AND I'M WRITING CHAPTERS IN A HOTEL ROOM AGAIN! THIS IS THE SECOND HOTEL I'VE BEEN IN IN THE PAST 1 DAY!)

"You're pretty good at that Y/N!" He says, patting my on the back.

I blush and turned my head away. "I took classes before the apocalypse.."

"I never knew there WERE classes to take tha type of stuff." He chuckles.

I laughed with him. "Self defense. I passed many times. High record in all the classes I was in. Then I was finished with basic and elite training. They were very surprised a person like me could do so well. No other person was capable of doing all that but me. I was in the news a couple of times with rewards and stuff."

"Long story you got there! You must be very talented." He looks down at me with a smile. I smiled back. "Not really."

"Not really!? Yes really! If you could pass basic and elite training, you could pass anything! You're that strong and smart. It takes guts to do stuff like that. But you, you look like you have the guts to do it! Like the Army! It takes guts to get in many branches. National Guard, Marines, Air Force, etc!"

With those words, I smile.

"Oh Red, you're so typical. And I kind of like it."

I see him blush. 'Oh crap! I think I just gave away that I like him!'

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Did Red think you really do like him?

Who knows right? XD