10k (One Shots)

Who are you

*10k pov*

I run from the Zs, I'm in no shape to fight them off. I'm dehydrated, starving and I'm shot. I can't fight right now.

I try to pick up speed but I start to see black dots and my eyes grow heavy. That last thing I see is someone standing in front of me.

I wake up, my head on a beautiful girls lap. She had sparkling y/e/c and long y/h/c hair. She smiles at me as she dabs a wet cloth on my forehead.

"Who are you"? I ask, finally realizing what's going on, I was so hypnotized by her smile.

"I'm y/n, who are you"? Her voice was sweet, her breath smelt like mint.

"10k". I reply.  She giggles and removes the wet cloth from my head.

"10k"? She asks. I nod and smile at her.

"Well then 10k, you want some water"? I go to sit up from her lap but she gently pushes me back down.

"Don't sit up, you need to rest. That bullet wound has put alot of stress on your body and you have a bit of a fever. Here". She hands me a bottle of water.

I take the bottle and chug back half of it.

"So what we're you doing out there alone"? She asks.

"I was looking for my group, I was searching a store when a guy jumps out and shot me. The Zs eventually came in place and I had no choice but to run".

"So you didn't try to fight"? That story I told her made me sound bad. I shake my head.

"Of course I tried to fight back, I just-". She laughs.

"I was joking, I know how it is". I raise an eyebrow. She really didn't seem like the type of person to fight or have anything bad done to her ever.

She sighs and lifts her shirt up slightly. Across her stomach was a long scar, dm from a knife and scattered around were a bunch of smaller scars.

"How did that happen"? I ask.

"There was this man, he was tall and your gonna think I'm weird for saying this but he was really hot. He had amazing green eyes and dark brown hair, almost black, he was pretty pale to but whatever. Anyway he made me think that he liked me. We were together for about 6 months then one night he kisses me, more forcefully than he ever has before. He tried to make me have sex with him but when I refused he stabbed me and cut along my stomach, leaveing me to die. I really don't know how I survived, I had to burn the wound shut, hurt like a son of a bitch but I'm still alive". She looks away from my eyes and finds the floor more interesting.

"Well did you kill him"? She smiles then giggles then that turns into full blown laughter.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really not funny, but yeah I did kill him, slowly and painfully". I was starting to get scared of this girl, she's beautiful but crazy.

I scan the room and see weapons on weapons handing across her wall until one catches me eye. A 50 caliber.

"Do you want it"? She asks.

"Your talking about the gun"? She nods and gently moves my head from her lap. I feel uncomfortable now. I watch her walk over to the gun and take it off of the wall.

"Your saying I can have it"? I say, sitting up. She nods.

"I don't use it, and I have a fried who can get me two more". I smile at her stand up.

"I should probably get going". I say, denieing the gun. Her smile fades and she nods her head.

"Ok, well your bags at the front door". She smiles at me.

"Do you need anything for the road? I have plenty of supplies". She hands me two bottles of water.

"Be safe, it's a horrible world out there". I smile and nod me head. Just before I leave she stops me, to kiss me. It was quick but very sweet.

I really wish I can see her again soon.