Reader X Random Various People

Male reader X Witch part 1/remake

So... Sorry I've been gone for so long. Just kinda lost all my motivation for writing but i got inspired to write again, maybe this will be my only story but who knows. Maybe I'll just finish all my unfinished shit but i got a little bit better at writing so it will be less cringey. yall can thank Arcsilver11 since i saw his comment on part 2, this one's for you dude/dudette.
I'll also be re-writing most of it since i wasn't really happy on how i first wrote it, it was too fast on how they fell for each other so this might be a long story lol.

Reader pov (part 1)

"Taaaaank!" Coach yelled as the ground started to shake and a loud grunting noise could be heard in the distance. we all dashed down an alleyway waiting for it to come tumbling down towards us.

Ellis and Rochelle had an assault rifle and me and coach each had a shotgun, while nick had a sniper. I pulled a bottle of whiskey out of my backpack and took a quick swig of it and offered some to Nick, he graciously took it.

"Thanks man i needed that" he chuckled and drank quite a bit of it and tossed it back at me, i quickly put a rag into it and caught it on fire with my lighter.

"Aw man none for me?" Ellis complained, i rolled my eyes and waited for the tank to get around the corner.

"I needed the rest of it to make a Molotov, dipshit" i snapped at him, just as i said that the tank rounded the corner and i hurled it at its feet, it quickly caught on fire but continued to charge at us.

"Shoot it! Fucking shoot it!" Nick yelled from behind us. Me and coach were in the front, since we had shotguns with ellis right behind us while nick and rochelle tried to find a escape path.

We all unloaded every thing we had at it, we all backed up as it got closer and closer. It roared at us and as it got closer to me i ran out of bullets.

"Reloading!" I yelled and reached into my pocket, but it was too late. The tank quickly delivered a punch to me, throwing me to the side and through a wooden door that was barricaded.

I felt my shotgun fly out of my hand as i burst through the door. i groaned and slowly stood up. i felt a few wooden shards in my back and shook them free, After i knew most of the shards were out i quickly ran around as best as i could to try to find my shotgun. I found it and sadly it was broken in half, i picked it up and as i dis that i heard a distant voice

"H..elp me" it called out, it came from deeper in the building, i heard lots of gunshots and yells from outside but i knew they could handle it.

I pulled my pistol out and turned on the flashlight attached to it and slowly made my way deeper into the abandoned building. It was pitch black other then my flashlight due to it being boarded up.

"Hello?" I said, my voice echoed through the building, i heard nothing for a few seconds but the voice quickly came back.

"Please, help me" it sounded like a woman so i quickly rushed through the building trying to find the voice, as soon as i found the source, i regretted it immediatly.

It was a witch.

I turned my flashlight off and slowly backed out of the room. But its voice stopped me.

"W-wait!" It blurted out, i froze and turned around" staring at it in confusion.

"You can talk?!" I asked in shock, it was in a torn up hoodie that was covered in dirt with matching jeans.

"Y-yes, please save me, i-i dont want to end up like them!" she cried out and slowly collapsed, not thinking, i rushed forward and caught her before she hit the ground.

"P-please.." She started to say but passed out. i froze looking at her, she was kinda cute. I snapped out of it and blushed, i quickly looked all over her body, avoiding her "private" areas, trying to find decompsing skin but coming up empty.

The only thing that seemed zombie-like on her was her nails, they were about hald the size of normal witches but other then that, Nothing.

"Don't worry" i whispered, brushing a lock of hair away from her face.

"I'll save you."