《Third Person POV》
Zizzy finally had managed to corner george in the back of the city. Her fencing stick swung in her arms as she smirked at him.
His face showed pure terror as he had his eyes on Zizzy's stick. Her eyes peirced through him, sending a shiver down his spine as he was convinced he was done for.
"Zizzy, wait!" A soft voice rang down the alley as a boy ran towards them,
"Y/n! You know we have to! Who knows what he might do to us!" Zizzy protested, lowering her fencing stick as Y/n approached them.
But y/n could only roll his eyes and walk up to George. He froze with fear once more as y/n placed his hand gently on his shoulder,
"Zizzy... We've been over this. The infected doesn't show feelings. Obviously, he's terrified of what might happen to him." Y/n sweetly tried to back Zizzy away, looking towards her,
"Yeah... but hes holding a bat!" She pointed to the bat George had. Y/n snickered,
"For self defense, Zizzy... You're holding a sword. But you arent infected." Y/n rolled his eyes,
"It's a fencing stick..." Zizzy gritted her teeth before crossing her arms and turning on her heel, "fine. You do you. I'll be in my safe place. Dont come running to me if he hurts you." She scoffed before walking down the street.
"I'm sorry about her!" Y/n apologized after she was away. He turned to look at George with a distressed frown, "we've been through a lot..." he muttered the last part. George weakly smiled,
"I-it's okay... I understand! I have to." He explained. Y/n smiled at him, removing his hand from his shoulder,
"I'll help you! Let's truce!" He offered, earning an actual smile from George,
"Truce!"
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Piggy|Alpha|Book 1| Oneshots { Completed } ✔
Fanfiction↪ This is now completed, meaning requests are closed or discontinued! I've done all I can for this book and even though I swore to keep updating it even when I left the fandom, with it slowly dying every I update I figured it was a good time to stop...
