Here's a little apocalypse for y'all peopled. I have some questions at the bottom for you and if appreciate If you gave me your honest opinion please!
Requested by @mand123
(Spoilers.....duh)
I slid out from under the truck and wiped my hands that were covered in oil. I was a mechanic that obviously fixed vehicles for a living and the mess was apart of the job. This latest one had a leaky tube so it took awhile to fix.
I put my tool box back onto the shelf on the east wall. This was my last vehicle for the evening and I was beat. I was about to turn off the light when I heard a low growl. I froze in my tracks and listened. The growl was coming from the far right corner. I didn't realize that I was biting my tongue until I tasted the blood in my mouth.
I slowly grabbed my wrench off of my cart and gripped it tightly. When the biter came out of the corner I slammed my wrench onto it's head. The biter dropped to it's knees and I hit it once more, I kept beating it's head to a mush until it stopped twitching. I grabbed my cloth from my shelf and wiped the blood off my wrench and hands.
While I was dragging the body out to be burned, I saw some headlights pulling up in my driveway. I sighed and grabbed my shotgun. I saw some people getting out of the RV looking around.
"Place is closed, I reckon that you outta go find another place to get fixed." I told them.
A few people jumped and one long-haired woman aimed her pistol at me. I laughed to myself and looked at the top floor of my house. Malcolm already had his sniper out and ready.
"Try and shoot me missy, I wouldn't like the outcome if I were you." I grinned.
"Look miss, we don't mean any harm, we just need a place to stay and maybe a few parts to fix our RV, then we'll be gone." A dark skinned man told me.
I noticed that he had a little girl with him, but I couldn't take any chances, I didn't know these people.
"Come by tomorrow, I'll fix your vehicle, but I can't let you stay on my land." I told him. You can not trust anyone these days, even people with children. I lifted up my shotgun and tilted my head a wee bit. When I gave my signal, Julian and Emma came out with their guns poised at the group.
"Now get off our land and come back tomorrow please." I said sweetly.
"Now hold on! Why do you these people have their guns pointed at us?" A familiar accented voice came out from the RV. I heard the door slam shut and then I saw him come out from the other side. An old friend I hadn't seen since pre-biter era.
"Now I'll be damned, if it ain't Y/n L/n." Kenny muttered.
I put my gun down and smiled. I walked straight over to him and gave him a huge hug.
"I'd missed you old friend." I whispered to him.
He hugged me back and I looked over at my housemates, they put down their aim, but still held their guns tightly. I released him from the hug then saw Katjaa.
The woman he had left me for.
"Come on in folks, we have a spare room, but the rest of you will have to use the living room or your RV there." I said.
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"Hey Clem, can you pass me that wrench over there please?" I pointed to the shelf where it was sitting. I heard a pitter patter of her shoes then the cool metal slipped into my hand. I slid back further underneath the vehicle. I did my thing before I heard more footsteps.
"Clem?" I asked.
I slid out from underneath the vehicle and saw Kenny. He smiled gently and I remained emotionless. I wanted for him to just go away and survive somewhere else. These people had been here for three days now and Kenny would not stop pestering me.
"Your RV is all fixed and ready to go, you guys can leave today." I told him while standing up. I was about to walk away when he grabbed my arm.
"Let go Kenny." I growled.
"Please Y/n, I need to talk." He pleaded.
"NO! I gave you a chance before and you didn't listen to me. Now I am not going to be that person in your relationship with Katjaa that makes her doubt her self-worth. So do us all a favor and get your group to leave!" I tried to pull away.
He pulled me closer and kissed my cheek. I stood alert and realized what was happening. I pulled my other arm around and dropped my wrench. I punched him and he immediately let go of me.
"Get your group and get the fuck off of my land." I gritted my teeth.
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