Rachel × reader

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You walked the cold halls of the asylum alone, and a little frightened. You didn't have many bullets and only one little needle of antidote.

As you walked, your feet quietly plopping, you heard some quieted fown weeps. As if the female cries were hiding from you.
"Hello?" You aproached a door to your left. The light was on inside. Someone was quietly sobbing at the bottom of the door. You crouched down to it, quietly knocking. The person on the other side must've gotten startled because their weeps stopped for a while.
"Go away..." The female voice said through her tears, sniffing.
"Are you okay in there? Are you hurt?" You calmly asked the voice  setting your hand on the door.
"Go away go away go away..." More tears fell on the other side, the voice brokenly pleading you to go away.
The woman seemed to be in shock, not being able to do much else than cry and plead.
"Please ma'am open the door, I won't hurt you" You slid your hand down to your pocket. "Here, I'll give you my antidote, if you find me suspicious, you can stab me with it. I won't fight back" You passed the needle through a small crack in the old door. The shaky pale hand picked it up. You smiled at the womans trust.
"I'm gonna need you to open the door okay?" You scooted further away from the door. The woman gave you a quiet "okay..." before opening the door.

On the floor, sat a blonde woman, dressed in secretary looking clothes, her make-up going all over her face after the crying.
"I don't know what I did... I don't know why I'm here please..."
The beautiful woman started crying again, slurring her words. She stretched her hands out to you. Automaticaly you pushed yourself onto her, giving her a comforting hug. She burried her face into your shirt, crying her soul out. She was shaking wildly. Thankfully it calmed down after a while of the love hug. "What's your name ma'am?" You asked, looking around the room and petting the girls blonde hair. There was one infected laying on the floor in a puddle of blood. There were many empty rounds on the floor as well, showing that the woman had shot the beast down.
"Rachel, my name is Rachel... I'm a secretary at newspaper times..." She sniffed, pulling away from you.
"Rachel... my name is (Y/n)" You smiled at the, now much calmer, woman.
"Shall we get the fuck out?" You motioned for the door, getting a sniff and a chuckle from Rachel







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