Nick Clark Imagines

Skinny Love

Nothing is worse than being separated from the guy you're hopelessly in love with. It's been a few weeks since Nick had walked off with the dead, claiming we were the monsters.

Ofelia and Alicia got into the bed of the truck, my feet planted where they were as I saw Nick walking towards us slowly. I stumbled towards him, laying my hands on his arms as tears were streaming down my cheeks. "N-Nick," I whispered, looking up at him as his eyes gazed down at me.

"You need to go," Nick muttered, his hands intertwining with mine as my eyes widened, shaking my head.

"Y/N! Nick! Come on, we need to go," Madison called out, walking towards us. Strand drove slowly behind us, stopping a few feet behind us, light shining twenty feet past us.

"Nick, please, I-I can't lose you," I murmured, moving my hands to his cheeks. Nick leans his bloody forehead against mine and my eyes flutter shut.

"Go," he whispered, placing a small kiss on my forehead.

"Nick, come on. We gotta go," Madison claimed and he looked at his mother before glancing towards the villa that was currently on fire.

"She was right..." Nick started, looking back at Madison. "We destroy everything."

"Madison! Y/N! Come on, now!" Strand yelled, infected and angry villa workers making our way towards us. Madison's lips parted, her eyes filled with sadness as were mine, stepping back towards the truck.

I stared up at Nick, sniffling a bit as he gave me a sad from, rubbing my cheekbone. Strand wrapped his arms around my torso, beginning to bring me back towards the truck. "No! No, I-I can't leave him. Let me go, let me go!" I yelled, squirming in his arms.

Nick turned around, running towards the mob of infected before slowing down, walking as Strand placed me into the bed of the truck.

I sat in the back of the pickup truck when we drove down the driveway of the villa passing Nick on the way and my eyes trained on Nick as his were on me.

"I'm sorry. I love you, be safe." He mouthed to me, luckily being able to read his lips. Tears streamed down my face as I lost sight of him, hugging my knees.

I felt a hand on my shoulder, glancing over towards Ofelia as she gave me a sad smile. I just looked back towards where Nick was walking, not seeing anything but the infected limping around.

The five of us stopped at this hotel, getting out of the truck as I hugged my arms, looking up at the large building. I glanced back towards where we came from, frowning a bit as I wish Nick would just walk through those gates and wrap me in his arms.

Ofelia, Alicia, and I went to one of the rooms to stay in while Strand and Madison had gone to the bar area. I sat down on the bed, sighing to myself as I looked out the window. The blue ocean waves crashing into the shore, many infected climbing out onto the beach every once in a while.

"I'm gonna take a shower," Ofelia muttered to the both of us. Alicia must've nodded her head because the next thing I hear is the door behind shut.

The bed dipped down next to me, keeping my eyes on the water. An arm came around my shoulder and I glanced towards Alicia, tears pooling in my eyes.

"I know it's hard," she muttered, rubbing my back softly. I looked down at my hands, sniffling a bit as I nodded my head.

"I-I just don't understand what happened. He would've never left you or me and now... he's not even here. He's out there," I nodded my head to the outside, "without anyone by his side. I should've gone with him."