The Girl who Survived Hell (h2odelirious x reader) [completed]

Worlds Torn Apart

  WOW! This is a long one! Please enjoy! This is one chapter in a spam of 6 chapters coming out today, make sure you ration these, I'm doing a spam because I might not be able to write for about 4 days. Maybe I will be able to, and then you'll have a lot to read!! I love you all! Suggestions for new characters? -maggs

  Things were going amazing, this is your best life, you would even say, the only real life you've ever had. You met someone you now have a huge crush on, you even were reunited with the older brother whom you thought was dead.

    Life was good. You and Jon had to share a tent now, everyone had to share tents now that Bryce and Ryan were here. You didn't have a problem with that. Some weeks past..
  "You know what I find strange, we haven't ran into a single zombie at all!" Tyler said.
  "Don't speak too soon Tyler." You heard a zombie emerge from the woods.
  You ran up with your knife and took it out. Not 2 minuets later there was another..and another..then 10..then 15..then too many to count.
"Everyone run!!" You heard Craig shout.
"LEAVE EVERYTHING AND GO!!"
  Jon took your hand and began running. You saw everyone, Craig, Tyler, Jon, Bryce, Brock, Marcel and Ryan...then your realized..EVAN!
"EVAN STILL BACK THERE!" You screamed.
"IT'S TOO LATE, COME ON!" Tyler said, still running.
"NO MAN LEFT BEHIND, WE STAY TOGETHER!"
  You started running back to the camp, you heard everyone shouting at you to stop but you wouldn't.
  You made it back to the camp, and saw Evan cornered, crying, and scared.
  "EVAN!"
  You took your knife and ran towards the huge mass of zombies. Then you saw Evan shake his head, signaling to leave, but you sure as hell weren't leaving him behind.
  You ran right through the crowd, killing a couple zombies to make a path, you grabbed Evan's arm and pulled him through, and before you knew it, you and him were surrounded. This was it...this was the end..you grabbed Evan and pushed him out the crowd, leaving you alone, do die.
  Then you heard the gun shots. The team had come back for you! Brock and Marcel ran through the crowd allowing Jon to grab your hand and run. You all made it, you all lived!
  After running and running, probably three miles, Marcel stopped to throw up. That was the chance for everyone to yell at you.
  "Y/N WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?!" Jon looked at you, tears in his eyes.
"YOU WEREN'T, YOU WEREN'T THINKING! YOU COULD HAVE DIED OUT THERE!" He was furious, because he cared.
"I wasn't going to leave Evan behind!"
"I told you to leave! I would die to save you all! Leave the few to save the many!" Evan said, not at all looking thankful, but worried.
"WITHOUT THE FEW THERE IS NO MANY! I DID WHAT I DID TO SAVE US! WE ARE A TEAM! SAVE THE FEW MEANS SAVE THE MANY!"
  With that, Jon spoke his words. Throughout the whole ordeal he was crying, upset, he knew why you did it, but he didn't want you to.
"I can't lose you Y/N! I'VE LOST TOO MANY! I CAN'T LOSE YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!"
  With that, his eyes met yours. His deep ocean blue eyes, red from the crying, looking into your beautiful E/C ones. You couldn't help but she'd a couple tears. You ran to him, taking him in a warm embrace.
"Save the few means save the many!" Marcel yelled.
"Save the few means save the many!" Everyone else yelled back.
  You were forgiven. You and Jon let go of one another, and walked beside each other down the road.
"I love you too."
  He looked to you, and took your hand. Behave looked at you with a smile.
"That's my little sis!" He whispered to Ryan, he was proud.
  You and the guys came close to the city, you knew it would be infested with zombies, but you had no choice. You spotted a small town house, right on the edge of town. You all snuck in, surprisingly you saw no zombies. Then you heard the front for break in.
"THIS IS THE G.C.A.U COME WITH US PEACEFULLY OR WE WILL USE FORCE!"
  You looked at Jon, you were a little afraid. You and the guys walked into the front room with hands up, but guns and knives close by.
"SAVE THE FEW MEANS SAVE THE MANY!" You screamed, signaling and attack. Everyone started shooting, you went behind for a sneak attack, until you saw Evan get grabbed.
"EVAN!"
  You ran to go help your friend, only to get caught, handcuffed, and put on your knees. Soon everyone else followed, you had not been successful in your attack against the G.C.A.U.
First it was Tyler, than Brock, than Jon.
"NO! DON'T TOUCH HIM, JON!!!"
"Y/N!!" Jon yelled back, just before being taken away.
  The last to be taken in the truck Jon, Tyler, and Brock were in, was Ryan. You, Bryce, Marcel, Craig, and Evan were taken in the next truck. The trucks were huge, the could hold at least 20 people in just the trunk. As soon as they were here, the G.C.A.U was in the front seat on the truck.
  The world was torn apart. You were taken by the same mean you killed and saved Bryce and Ryan for. But you knew you would escape. You knew exactly what happened. You knew just from this, how the G.C.A.U worked. You may have been insane, but you sure as fuck weren't stupid.