112oz Of Pudding

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It had been weeks since this outbreak of disease and death or the zombie apocolipes. You've been staying in a closet with a low amount of food that needed to last you a bit longer till the zombies at the door got tired and left. You have 3 shots left but 8 zombies since you last looked 2 weeks ago and the noise would attract more of them anyways. Almost 2 months since you last saw your dad leave for a food run and he never came back. You decided to get over it and tell yourself he left you for your safety. 

A few gun shots and voices pulled you out of your thoughts. You wanted to scream for help but you didn't know who these people where, the voices weren't familiar what so ever. You heard a guys voice. A few more gun shots and you didn't hear scratching or moaning at the door anymore, instead you heard close foot steps and squeaking of doors opening and closing. You started to panic, you had no clue what they would do if they found you. You kept quiet. You heard a mans voice, it was new to your ears unlike the other one which sounded so familiar.

"This Kitchen is clear," it said.

They didn't ever open your door... You wondered if they knew it was empty or what. 

"I'm gonna look over here," the guys voice said.

The voice sounded somewhat recognizable but you couldn't put a face to the voice.

You hear some bickering, as if they are fighting...

"HEY ASSHOLE,"

"HEY SHITFACE,"

The one voiced scream while he banged on my door.

"Watch your mouth!" The mans voice said.

"Are you kidding me, If there was some down there they would of come out by now,"

He did have a point you said laughed to yourself.

"We will sleep here tonight," the man said.

Nonono please leave just please leave you thought. You heard moving around and the scraping of moving objects. A body soon slid down your door, he was talking to himself about something but he was so quiet, You couldn't make out what he was saying at all. 

"Help," 

you manage to say so softly but with a rusty voice from not talking for a long time. The body moves away from the door, but then leans in, 

"Hello?" He questioned

"Hi," you say ever so slightly.

The door flies open as a young boy stand in front of you. It was so difficult to see his face, he reaches out his hand to help you up.

Once you got to his level he smiled at you,

"Hi, I'm Chandler," he said quietly over the snores of the other man.

"I know," you say as your eyes adjust to the light. You've seen him at school, always wanted to talk to him but never did.

"I went to school with you," you add so it doesn't sound too creepy.

"You're Y/N right?" He quickly asks. And you nod

"Nice to see a familiar face that's not dead," he says and you chuckle at that.

"Nice to even see a face," you say back.

"Let's go for a run for things so we can talk," he says trying to move the conversation along. "That gun, how much is left?"

"3," you reply. He stares at you then hands you his knife, "you may need this," 

*outside*

You hadn't been outside that closet in weeks, it was getting a lot warming as pier to how cold winter was.

"Soooo, how long where you in there?" He asks.

"About 2 weeks," you say back

"This one?" He point to a house a few houses down from yours.

"Sure,"

You both walk and talk about different things keeping up in conversation so there's no awkward silences or pauses. Once your reach the house he pushes you behind him and pulls out his gun. It made you kinda mad that he knew you could protect yourself but yet didn't really let you. He grabs your hand and walks up the stairs of the abandoned house.

"We cleaned this one out earlier," he says. "Me and my shit head of a dad that is," he adds on.

"Then why are we here?" You ask as he takes you to a room.

"Idkkkk yet," he responds

You keep quiet as he leads you to the roof from the window of that room. Still hand in hand he looks over at you. 

"Sorry for being really awkward," you say as you look down.

"Naw you are fine," he says as he goes back to the window.

"Stay," he adds.

You swing your legs from the roof and look around to how peaceful it is. For once they was no walkers around, no screams, and no gunshots.

"Hey," Chandler says as he come back.

You jump.

"Hi," you says back with a slight smile.

"Did I scare ya?" He asks. 

"Not at all," you lie.

He hands you a spoon and picks up a giant thing of pudding. 

"Saw it on the way in earlier," he says. You just laughed.

You and Chandler sit on the roof and eat the chocolate pudding. "I'm glad I found you." He says putting another spoonful into his mouth.

A/N: I know that wasnt the complete words to what he said but I didnt want to full out copy write. But I still related it to one of meh fav parts with Chandler. Yes I use Chandler instead of CArl but it's whatever XD. Omg guys almost 1K reads! I seriously can't believe this right now! Literally made my day so much better than it has been. Don't forget to vote :D and rememer I'm always open to requests :) . Also you can always mesage me anytime you want :) Comment whatcha think. Lots of Love guys 

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