ᴀʟɪᴇɴs ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ 👾 (ᴇᴠᴀɴ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇʀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

^ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sɪx ^

“Evan you’re bleeding!” Y/N exclaimed staring at him through wide eyes. “How the hell did you even make it here so fast?” Her hands were covered in a thick red substance whilst she couldn’t help yet to freak the fuck out… However, a gunshot stopped her whilst she fell to the ground.

“Y/N!” Evan exclaimed it becoming obvious how weak he was becoming due to all the blood loss… However, that wouldn’t stop him. “Mark,” His voice had become so deep that Y/N almost didn't recognize it, oh boy he was pissed at the other.

Mark didn’t think fast enough to get off the ground, his head still pounding. Evan kicked his gun away pulling out his own shooting the other in the stomach many times before stopping once Y/N pulled the gun away from her boyfriend.

“He’s dead,” She reassured through painted eyes. “Now we need to get back before… Before we die out here,”

“A-Are you hurt?” He all but stuttered out the question that had been arising for minutes now… Even if he knew she was he almost simply didn’t want to believe it.

“My leg,” She murmured in such a low voice he almost couldn’t hear her… It’s almost as if she didn’t want him to know however now he did know. “But I’ll live… But yours is a serious Evan we have to go-”

“Fuck!” The green-eyed man through pained eyes. “I should have never let him hurt you,”

“You didn’t-”

“You’re right I didn’t know- but I should have known,” He explained gazing over at Mark’s body through furrowed eyebrows, it had been obvious to Y/N that he was having a mental battle with himself.

“What the hell are we supposed to do?” Y/N questioned her voice wavering whilst she was on the verge of tears. “I-I can’t let you die,”

He laughed as if it were a joke, however, he stopped once he realized that she wasn’t playing around. “I’m not going to die I just- I have to get you home Y/N,” He reassured however failed once her eyes began to gloss over.

“Will, you even make it there?” She asked however never got an answer once he stripped his shirt off revealing his wound.

“Oh fuck Evan this is really bad,” She exclaimed taking off her jacket and pushing it to his wound. However, he had better plans of tying his shirt around her leg to stop the bleeding… Although Y/N didn’t want him to help her but help himself whilst if he didn't he was going to die… And him dying was not an option.

So they walked and walked and walked. Evan had his arm around Y/N keeping her weight off of her injured leg whilst her hand could be found pressing the fabric of her jacket against his bleeding wound. It was obvious that maybe they wouldn't make it that maybe they would die trying. However, they refused to give up hope knowing fully well that was one of the things keeping them alive.

And they didn't die.

It wasn't time for them to die yet… They still had time to live, to be together and to them that was worth living for.

"I'll go get the first aid kit you lay down," Y/N ordered tiredly limping toward the bathroom.

Evan collapsed on the couch too tired and injured to fight back, however, he knew that it wouldn't be long before consciousness lost him. 

Y/N came back though addressing his wound, and taking out the bullet even though she didn't want to one bit and he knew that it pained her to do so.  She pulled it twice together through and wrapped his torso tightly successfully and giving him medicine then she did herself however she had an exit wound.

"Thank you so much," The blonde-haired man whispered pulling her into his arms. "You've saved my life,"

"And you've saved mine multiple times before," She mumbled through a grin pushing her lips to his, the next few weeks they healed more inseparable than over.

He wanted nothing more than to go back to when times were better. When Y/N was there to nurse him back to health. He’s gotten shot many times since the apocalypse started, so many times it seems that he had been almost used to it by now. However, he knew that one of these times he wouldn’t get so lucky.

He missed the woman that had saved his life that day even if she had been hurt herself. Maybe after all this was over he would be able to find her and she'll do it again. Evan awoke with a jolt, he went to touch his throbbing head however his hands were tied down. He had expected more wanted to be in his bed back at his farmhouse all snuggled up in the warm sheets. Although he had known that wasn’t possible. It was all simply a dream to him now.

Y/N was missing and there was no way of snuggling with her in bed now… Not until he finds her. Yet right now this kinda put a wrench in his plan. He began to fight against the rope however it seemed to be useless whilst the only thing that did for him was digging it more into his skin, which didn't feel too good.

“What the fuck,” He whispered his mind spinning and unable to remember the night before, nonetheless come up with a way to get out of here. All he wanted was to find Y/N than to deal with all of this shit.

“What the fuck,” He released a little more loudly struggling even harder against the ropes not even caring about the pain any longer, after all, they were already too tight and he’s dealt with much worse before. “God no…” He didn’t want to be in this mess just like no one else in their right mind would either.

“Ah you’re awake,” Mark mumbled stepping into the room. “I’m glad it was getting quite boring to wait,”

“What the hell do you want with me? I’ve  done nothing- we can work together to take down Vosh-”

“You think I’m only doing this because of him? Well that’s where you’re wrong, I’m doing this because well one, you almost fucking killed me and two, before you die I have to get it through your thick skull that you’re an other, for better or for worse because you were born an other and now you’re going to die,” He explained inching closer. “However first you’re going to feel my pain,” After that the torture had begun.

Evan never gave up hope though because he knew that it he did there would be no way in hell that he would survive nonetheless live with himself.

However Evan couldn’t help yet lose all of his hope once he realized exactly where Y/N could be… And or probably was. With no way to get to her, this had to be the most crappy timing. However that ceased to be the worst part whilst they were going to read his mind in order to get to the woman that he couldn’t help yet to love with all of his heart.