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

What a Pleasure (Red)

About time right?
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My men and I were walking toward a clear space in the middle of two hills.
"Stop here. It's not much, but it's all we have at the moment.." I said with a little bit of disappointment in my voice. 'Y/N would know what to do at moments like these.. Fuck! Why am I being so depressed like a middle schooler?'
(Don't be offended please! I had to put it! I'm sorry!)

Everyone was setting up tents and fences to keep us safe. I couldn't do anything to help. I'm too weak at the moment.

~5 hours later because I have writers block~

A few walkers popped in here and there, but I have the numbers, so no one got hurt or bit.
Most of my men were gathered by a campfire, laughing and telling stories about what they used to do before the apocalypse while I walk around in circles around the fences.

'Where is she? Nick moves around a lot, probably.. If I tried to find a place where he hides, he's probably already gone by then.'

It was difficult to think right with Y/N gone. It's not the same. I guess you can say now that I have a really huge crush. I sigh, looking down at the ground.

SNAP!

I quickly turn to where I heard the nap of a branch was. I was about to yell at my men to get to where I was, but before I could, I met the sight of them knocked out on the ground.

"Can't call your men now, can you? Poor Red.~" I heard for the man I saw. I growled in anger.

"Pleasure meeting you here, Nick."

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Yo yo!
I finally made a chapter!
Currently listening to Jocelyn Flores [Instrumental] by XXXTENTACION
to get my mind running with ideas.

Thank you ThatGalBailey for an idea she gave way back when. I'm trying to think of ideas to spice sh*t up for this road we're about to go on. :)