10k X reader (z nation) (Complete?)

chapter 5

"Start explaining then." I said twirling my knife in my hand.

"I just want to know." He said getting out from under the sink.

"Know what, 10K?" I asked annoyed.

"What did you want to show me? What were you going to show me?"

"It doesn't matter any more. Get out. I need to shower." I pointed at the door.

".. okay. I'm sorry." He put his head down and walked out.

As he left I couldn't help but feel angry with myself for not showing a single person what was done to me in juvie. But I didn't want them to be scared of me.

I sighed and took my shower.

As I dried off, I felt uncomfortable. Like someone was watching me.

"Hello?!" I called out.

No answer.

"Is anyone there?" I said a little louder.

Silence.

I put onmy clothes and took out my knife. As I opened the door, a thud came and I heard and omph from the other side.

I slammed open the door the whole way to see 10K on the ground.

"What the hell 10K!" I yelled at him. "Why can't I take a shower without you trying to see me naked!?"

"S-sorry." He replied standing up.

"Whatever. I'm going for a run." I said walking past a blushing 10K to the hatch door.

"Can I join?" He asked, catching up to me.

"I don't care. Just keep up." I sighed.

"Okay."

As I climbed up the ladder, I could sense a few zombies around.

//H-humans..  he-heeere.//

The familiar scratchy voice said.

"There's a few z's outside." I said. "I'll take care of them."

I hopped our from the bunker and ran to the z. As I turned to me, I stabbed it's head, earning a loud crack.

"You're getting better." 10K nodded to me.

"I've learned not to listen to them some time ago."

"I wanna know. How can you talk to them? How do you hear them? All I can hear are grunts." 10K asked me.

"... Fine. I'll show you. But not here. Not near the bunker." I grabbed his hand and started to run east, deeper into the forest.

We ran for about 15 minutes or so when we stopped in a small medow.

"Do you really want to know?" I asked, my back to him.

"Kinda." He replied, wonder in his voice.

"Remember the story I told You, about when I was in juvie and my father took my eye out?" I asked, taking off my eye patch.

"Yeah. You walked away from him."

"That didn't happen. My father was in jail when I was in juvie. The people at my juvinial detention injected me with this weird serum. Saying that it'll cure any type of disease. Turns out, they were correct." I sighed, looking at the trees.

"I had stage 2 lunge cancer. So they technically cured me. I was the only one in the facility to get the needle. But a little while after, the z's came. They turned everyone in that place. All but me." I turned around to face him.