Inhuman // Crankgameplays //

~2

{Your pov}

He was looking for me? 

"Excuse me?" I said.

He stopped, but didn't turn around.

"Follow me." He spoke again. It was silent for a moment. I swallowed something. I didn't know what it was; fear, panic?

He started walking again. I hesitated before walking after him. He was a survivor after all. I needed that: a companion. But was he the right one? I mean, who said he wasn't a psychopath?

Okay now I'm just exaggerating.

We walked for some time. My feet hurt. My knees hurt. My head hurt. Everything hurt. I didn't think I could walk any longer.

I was about to ask him if we could sit down for a second when I heard some groans from the woods beside us. He immediately stopped, making me bump into him.

"Shh..!"

Another groan.

Then he said something I really didn't want to hear at this point: "run."

He began running. So fast he was practically flying. I quickly followed, but couldn't keep up with him. My breath got all shaky and I just needed to stop. I didn't, however.

'Soon' enough the groans faded and he stopped running. When I reached him I could barely breath. I wanted to sit down. I needed to.

"You alright?" I heard him say as the food I had last eaten came out.

I shook my head, "not really.."

He put his hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry, we're almost there." His voice had this funny Irish-ish accent to it. I liked that. It was funny and warming at the same time.

"I don't think I can make th-" more vomiting. Great. I'm pretty sure I puked so much, I didn't have anything in me anymore.

When I was finally done, I got up and sat down on a rock nearby, still breathing heavily.

"You know, I haven't really got to know you," he broke the ice, "so tell me, what's your name?"

"(Y/n)." I simply said. I was too tired to be talking right now.

"That's a nice name." He said, "my name is Sean, Sean Mcloughin. ."

"Hm.."

"Hey, not too enthusiastic." He chuckled. I couldn't. I was way too tired.

I turned my head to look at him, but I couldn't make out much more than just a male-like silhouette.

I could slightly see him tilting his head.
"You're tired, huh?"

I nodded, "yes."

"We're almost there, just a few more minutes walking."

I sighed before getting up, "better get walking then..."

He followed my moves and got up as well. We walked for some time in complete silence. I didn't mind at all, it was nice, actually. No small-talk.

After a couple of minutes I could see something behind the trees. It looked like a building. I let out a sigh of relief.