|Gillian| Nice Surprise

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A/N: ONE OF BEST GIRLS. NO QUESTIONS ASKED. VERY LATE BUT STILL, HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!!

Requested By: D4rlin9

Genre: Zombie!AU, Fem!Reader, Profanity, Blood, Violence

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name


(Y/N)'s POV

"Damn it...!" I cursed, shooting another zombie in the face in the nick of time.

"Where the hell are they coming from...?" I groaned as I wiped away the blood.

As I caught my breath, I saw a handful running straight at me.

'Okay... that's it.' I thought, annoyed as I hid my gun and took out my barbed bat.

"FUCK!"

*BAM*

"THIS!"

*BAM*

"SHIT!"

*BAM*

"YOU!"

*BAM*

"DISGUSTING!"

*BAM*

"MOTHER!"

*BAM*

"FUCKERS!"

*BAM*

*BAM*

*BAM*


As the last one's body fell on the ground, I sighed in relief as I kept an eye around.

When I couldn't see anything threatening or hear anything suspicious, I went into what looks like a pharmacy before the outbreak.


As I stock up on medicine and food, I heard something shatter in the distance.

I quickly took out my gun and looked at the direction. A shelf was in the way, but I could see one of the windows was broken.

"Wait!" a voice shouted as a figure ran up to me with their hands up.

It was a blonde girl around my age with some sort of colorful beanie hat.

Behind her was a couple of humans, a man with red hair was on the ground, his stomach was bleeding.

"We don't want any trouble! We just need some bandages and medicine," the girl said, motioning to the bleeding man.

I kept aiming my gun at her as I looked at the group, weighing the pros and cons.

"...Just get what you need," I lowered my gun and walked back, giving them access to the rest of the building.

"Thank you!" the blonde girl exclaimed, running to the counter.


"I don't see any more bandages!" a boy curly dark hair filled with hair clips yelled, frantically looking through the shelves.

I let out a sigh as I opened my bag, giving them my last roll of bandages.

"Here... You need it more than I do..." I knelt down next to the man and started treating his wound.

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