Change Of Heart and Mind. . .A Robbie X Reader Fanfic

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Y/N arrived to the old, rundown store. The windows had been busted out of it and there was no longer any doors in the facility.

When she entered, she became uneasy, seeing blood stains on the walls and ground. She raised an eyebrow, seeing that some of the signs for aisles we're still up. Y/N went to the "Weapons and bullets" aisle because every traveler needs the bare essentials...boxes and boxes of bullets.

When she arrived, she went to the gun case, which had been broken a while back. There was one gun left, luckily. She quickly grabbed it, looking for bullets. Eventually, she found a few boxes, putting them in her back pack (grabbing some and loading the gun of course...).

When Y/N still lived with her family, her father taught her how to use fire arms at a very young age. Mainly to protect her self, or to be a professional hunter for when she got a job (and family).

She suddenly heard russling coming from a nearby aisle, causing her reflexes to cock the gun back. A shadow casted on the wall in front of her, a figure slowly stalking towards her.

Being the brave girl she is, Y/N walks towards it. The figure is now in view...it's one of the infected...

Its appearance is like a male human's, but its body is a pale, white color, its tattered, black and white striped shirt later slightly askew, only on one of its shoulders, short, light purple hair.

Its groans were almost wheezy, but his chest didn't rise or fall, not breathing...or at least it was slow...she couldn't tell.

Y/N aims the rifle, ready to pull the trigger. The infected creature raises its hands, as if in surrender. Y/N keeps the rifle up, but is feeling the nerves...and lowers the gun.

She knew this was the death of her, the creature walking towards her. Y/N turns around, starting to sprint as a quick speed. The creature slows down though, not chasing after her.

Y/N notices this, turning back around and stopping in her tracks. The creature's now sitting on the tile floor, like an innocent child.

"What are you...?" Y/N starts to whisper to herself, but cuts herself off when the creature waves at her.

The creature points to itself, before quietly saying one single word: "Robbie..."

Y/N stares at the creature in confusion, "'Robbie'...? Is that your name?"

The creature nods. That's odd, all of the creatures she's heard of didn't have any recollection of their past. Was he not fully turned? Or were the stories that she had been told were just mere fables?

Suddenly, the creature's—or Robbie's—stomach growls, the undead boy flinching at the noise his own body made.

"You must be hungry..." Y/N says, Robbie nodding, "Can't you just snack on some human scraps? There's plenty around..."

"Ew." Robbie scoffs, Y/N raising an eyebrow.

"What are you? A vegan zombie?" Y/N asks, Robbie tilting his head to the side in confusion, "Jesus Christ...I'll...I'll find something for you..."

Robbie smiles. To be honest, he didn't seem the smallest bit of threatening, but Y/N didn't really trust him.

"Let's see..." Y/N looks around at the last little bit of food left. Canned corn, beans, chicken noodle soup, mac and cheese...yeah, she could live off that. She notices that Robbie rounds a corner and stops at a cooler, pointing at it. "Hm..."

When Y/N walks up, she opens the cooler to see past the frost covered glass door...dino chicken nuggets. A classic.

"Is this really what you want...?" Y/N asks, Robbie nodding. Y/N sighs, grabbing a box, "You're lucky that I like dino nuggies, too..."