Walking Dead Oneshots (Request Open)

Promise || Omid

(This is a Y/N situation because I don't feel comfortable having an older Clem here)
*Takes place whenever they came with the train, Christa isn't here*

"Omid, whats with all that ruckus?" I ask him in a loud voice since I was on the other side of the bridge.

"A train!" He answered back.

"A train?" I walk towards him, staring down. The crash was a helluva obstacle. No way they were getting through without moving the damn thing.

I see people get out of the train, a little girl.

"Y/N, look a kid!" Omid looks at her.

"She's adorable." I say, looking at her. They sent a black male up to us. After introducing, the male, Lee, had a plan to move the oil truck. I sat besides the girl, Clementine, talking to her.

"Hey girls." Lee crouches down, patting Clem's hat.

"How'd you two meet?" I ask.

"She saved my life when this all started." Lee says, not saying a lot of details but I was able to get the point across. "I'm going to go check the station down there, could ya' keep an eye on her?" Lee ask.

"Of course, be careful." I say, Clementine asked Lee if she could go anyways, him saying yes. I watched as she held his hand, walking away with him. I boosted myself up, walking towards Omid and another male.

"This is Kenny, Y/N. Kenny, this is Y/N." Omid introduces us.

"Nice to meet you." I offer my hand, but he neglects it, a sight of sadness in his eyes. I immediately felt sympathy, I've seen enough of this horror to understand what he could've been going through. Omid then starts talking, making jokes and talking about history. Me and him walk around the train, exploring.

"Lee was a history teacher." Omid informs me. I nod, looking up at another male.

"I'm Ben." The boy greets us. I smile at him.

"I'm Y/N and this is Omid." I offer my hand, he takes it.

"That's Chuck out there." Ben says then makes his way.

"He seems awfully," Omid thinks for the right words.

"Nervous?" I look at Omid, who was looking at Ben. He nods and looks at me. He smiles then begins to crack a few more jokes. I laughed at them, that was mainly the other thing to look forward every day. I met Omid during the beginning of this, we had known each other before but we barely talked, I met him at the hotel. I had ran in there for supplies, but he was there, already looting the place. After that, we made our promise, "Don't let me become one of them."

I heard gunshots going off, I left Omid and ran towards the station. I saw Lee and Clementine, a whole bunch of zombies. "Are you okay?!" I ask, walking towards them. They answer yes.

"I heard gunshots and came to investigate, but you got the tool, right?" I ask. Lee holds it up as his answer. We walk back, Omid goes to help Lee while I watch over Clementine. I then hear Ben screaming,

"Zombies!" I look back and see the herd. I look up at Omid and Lee. They're still working on the oil truck.

"Omid! Lee!" I yell, grabbing Clementine and placing her on the train. I sit on it, watching. I watched as the truck fell out of the way and Kenny started the train, not waiting. I watch as we go under the bridge, hearing thuds above me. Lee jumped down the bridge and onto the train. Omid still there, shocked. He then jumps, not making it. I watch in horror as the herd gets closer, I jump off and grab Omid, helping him run. "Lee! Help Omid!" I yell at him. Lee grabs Omid, pulling him up.

"Y/N!" Omid yells as I get slower. I couldn't keep up. I take a deep breathe, running faster and jumping on. "Lee, help her!" Lee goes for my arm, helping me get inside. Omid hugs me, giving me a good sight of his leg.

"I'm okay, Omid." I laugh. I look at his leg and pull out some bandages I had in my pocket. I did my best to bandage it, cleaning it with some alcohol Chuck had. We needed to find a doctor to help Omid's leg. Lee left to go and talk to Kenny while I sat by Omid. I leaned by head against Omid's shoulder, staring at his leg. "How'd you manage to fall anyways?" I jokingly ask.

"Lost my footing, let's see you jump off a bridge." He laughed.

"Not likely." I say before the train stops and we enter our stop. As we walked up the street, I felt a bad vibe. "Omid, are you okay?" I whisper. He nods,

"Just a little, leg-hurt." He tried to crack a joke. I frown, seeing him laugh anyways. I smile at it. His laugh always made me smile. I then heard the bells ringing.

"Run!" Lee yelled. Everyone then began to run, another herd was attacking. I heard Clementine yelp. I turned and began to shoot some of the zombies, Omid standing beside me. Ben had ran away from the situation, probably too scared to help. Clementine was saved by Chuck, who went his own direction. I followed Lee, still helping Omid walk, to a house. Lee and Kenny were trying to find a way inside while Omid and me talked to Clementine. Ben was standing by the shed, quiet.

"Omid, once we're inside, I'll try to find a med-kit to hopefully make sure it doesn't get worse or infected." I tell him, standing up to walk to the door. I watch as Lee handled the dog, holding back my puke. Whenever he got the doggy door open, Clementine went in there without warning. Lee praised her, but told her not to do that again. I helped Omid up, taking him inside and into a bedroom. "Hopefully this bedroom will be comfortable." I rest him against the bed. "I'll try to find a med-kit." I say before leaving the room. I walked down the stairs, going to search cabinets. "Hey, Lee. Could you try to find a med-kit? For Omid." I ask. Lee nods and goes to search the other rooms.

"Will Omid be okay?" Clementine tugs on my shirt to get my attention.

"Yeah, of course. Worse thing is it gets worse and his leg will be like that permanently." I say, patting her hat. I sigh, walking up the stairs and to Omid's room. "I couldn't find one, Omid." I say, hearing the sound of the blanket shift as he struggled to sit up.

"Darn it." He says.

"Don't strain yourself." I mumble.

"I'm fine, Y/N." He says.

"You better be fine." I joke. He lets out a laugh. I moved and sat beside him. "Whenever I saw that herd, it scared the shit out of me." I mumble.

"I thought that was how I was going to die." Omid said.

"Luckily for you, I got to you in time. Who's the boss now?" I pretend to do a mic-drop.

He laughs, "you may have saved me, but I'm always the boss." I roll my eyes.

"Sorry, Y/N, couldn't find a med-kit. I did find these although." He handed me more bandages and rubbing-alcohol.

"Thank you, Lee." I smile. Lee returns one before leaving. "This'll burn, Omid." I say, sitting up and un-doing the bandages he had on. I was careful not to drip any alcohol on the blankets and only to get it on his leg. I heard groans come from him. "Almost done." I said as I finished and pulled the bandages out. I wrapped his leg up and sat down beside him.

"I sure am grateful to have you, Y/N. I truly am." He smiles, giving me a peck on the nose.

"I sure am grateful to hear your awful jokes, Omid, sure am." I give him a sideways hug so I don't hurt him.

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