S2 E2: 🔳 WL 🔳 (Ch. 140)

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Doc stood in front of (Y/N) next to try calming her down, but he only got shoved away like the last candidate. When Warren tried to convince her that violence wasn't what she really wanted, (Y/N) took advantage of her provider.

She went directly for Warren's gun and succeeded in the theft.

"(Y/N)!" 10K shouted once he saw the quick movements, growing worried about the situation now.

An unstable teenager with a gun was never a good combination. Everyone's shoulders tensed as they watched the young woman's unsteady, unpredictable movements. She pulled the gun on Warren just like her brother had done for Addy.

Warren didn't even try to fight back the child, knowing anything could go wrong right now. Stranger kept his aim on Cassandra, not knowing who's side to be on at the moment.

On one hand, he could let a rouge teenager kill everyone in their group, then he could kill her before Murphy got harmed. That would leave Murphy with him.

On the other hand, he could have better chances with this group since they knew Murphy and Cassandra better than he did. They were the key to inside this man's head.

"Mo-Move out of the way." (Y/N) demanded, snot rolling down her nose as her voice became uneven.

She didn't even have a clue why the hell she did that. It seemed right at the time was all she could reason with. Warren stayed in her position like a stoned masterpiece.

"You know I can't let you do that, baby."

Warren kept her hands raised to her shoulders, showing (Y/N) she had no intentions of stealing the weapon back. The military specialist knew better than to directly go for the weapon, especially when it was held by someone who was in this much distress.

"Mack is de-dead, Warren!" (Y/N) cried out, "He's gone!"

Addy stood on the sidelines, not caring what (Y/N) chose to do but she'd be damned if anyone touched her. The (H/C) was the last thing she had of Mack, and she planned to keep her alive until the very end.

The temporarily rouge team member kept the gun's aim directly on Warren, trying to clear her blurry vision, but the tears kept outweighing her murderous intent. She wanted no mistake when shooting Murphy dead.

She didn't want to have another death on her hands, especially if that person never did her harm like Murphy had done. Warren knew this; Warren knew that (Y/N) just wasn't thinking straight with everything pounding on her mental state.

Addy kept her hand on the bat she had since the beginning of meeting Murphy. When Stranger heard the cock of a gun, he pulled his gun on (Y/N) now, making his choice. He had decided that Warren was too important to lose to a teenager.

"Baby girl, let's just talk about this."

Nothing came from her target. Stranger let his safety off, no longer trusting what (Y/N)'s next moves would be. All he knew was she couldn't pull that trigger, and he was convinced that he was the only one who had the guts to put her down.

The (E/C)-eyed beauty turned away from Warren, now having her sights on who she really wanted dead. Murphy looked completely destroyed at (Y/N)'s actions since she had been the one to always protect his life.

(Y/N) was the one to get in front of a rifle for him. It was her that never let anything touch him without going through her first. Now, she was the one behind the gun aimed at him. What a turn of events.

"He died trying-trying to get to you." She spoke directly to the reason her brother was lying in his own blood, surrounded by the mighty undead.

"(Y/N), listen to your friends. You don't want to do this." Stranger talked to (Y/N) while Murphy was lost in shock.

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