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Waiting for the right time

Its_jus_jay wanted Alycia Debnam-Carey and reader. Hope you like it, enjoy! Zombie AU!

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The shinny candy apple red Jeep Wrangler that she stole, yes, stole - like anyone will fucken miss it - zoomed down the highway, hitting close to 80 mph. The freeway was surprisingly clear, of both walkers and cars, but occasionally, when she got close to large cities and areas, cars were all along the freeway, some flipped over, and others wide open. However, with the walkers, it was either large groups, or a small pack of three or four that stumbled around. Either way, when she did find those brain eating fuckers, she had fun. And admitting to killing zombies, and liking it by running to over, may make her crazy, but this was the time to actually be crazy.

The day was actually a wonderfully perfect day for a drive; no clouds, nice cool wind, a little warm, but still perfect. Compared to a few days ago, driving through Arkansas during a fucken thunderstorm storm, tornadoes nearly spawning every hour and city that she drove through. This was way better.

As she drove under a overpass, she was surprised to see people. The last person she came across, was some fucker thinking he was God, and wanted her to become his 18th wife. She fucken laughed in his face, kicked his balls and got thw hell outta dodge. So, seeing people walking on the freeway was weird, and made her nervous. Apparently, people become crazier during the zombie apocalypse, so now, you have to watch out who you come across. But, she zoomed pass them, then when she a ways ahead, slowly pulled over and turned her car off, then got out, and climbed to the top of her car.

She watched the group stop, seemingly watching her, like she was them. It wasn't like a stand off, they just slowed their walking down. And when they finally reached the car, the suppose leader gave a smile as his hand tightened on his gun. "Howdy."

"Hello. Nice day isn't it?" She asks, giving a small smile.

"Mhm, not too hot, not too cold, but just right." He says, walking around the side of the car.

"True, but I believe summer is right around the corner, which, I personally hate."

"Sure is good for crops though. Gives you extra daylight to accomplish tasks." He says, which is true, but fuck, who wants to work when it's hot.

"But, it's so hot!" She whines, the guy giving a chuckle.

"Where are you off too?"

"I don't know. I was in New York a few weeks ago, checking everything there, but just as I got there, the community they had going was destroyed by some maniac with a machete. Then Ohio was a mess and they kicked me out for being gay, like, you're really kicking me out when you obiviously need help? So I left. And God, Texas, don't get me started and don't ever go to the Dallas area."

"That bad?" Y/n gave a scoff, jumping down from the roof and showing the healing marks on her wrist.

"Fuckers kept me chained up. The guy thought he was God, had 18 fucken wives and wanted me to be number 19. Said God had told him I was gonna be a special one, and maybe I was. Kicked his balls and left. So maybe I was a special one." She gave a shrug, opening up the trunk of her car. "I know you don't trust me, but I have some water and food if you need it." She stepped away from the trunk, walking to the driver's door to give them some room.

"How long have you been alone?" A woman asks. Y/n notices the Australian accent, tilting her head a bit.

"Four months. I was with a group, but uh- they wanted different things." She gives a grim smile, not really wanting to get into it.

"Where are you headin'?" She asks after a few minutes.

"Don't know. Anywhere that's save. Probably Seattle, last heard, there was a place called Jackson that's supposeable safe." Y/n nods, but immediately stiffens, covering her mouth as she runs to the guardrail and pukes, the group wincing, but the woman with the accent grabs a water and head over, placing a comforting hand on her back.

"They did more than cuff you." It wasn't a question. Y/n gives a nod, taking the water, swishing it around her mouth, then spitting it out.

"Alycia." The leader calls out, but she waves him off.

"This is weird, can I travel with you." Y/n looks at her, thinking the woman's crazy, but Y/n can feel this...pull towards her.

"Yea, as long as you know I'm just driving around. Trying to live life before things happen." Alycia smiles, holding out her hand.

"Alycia Debnam-Carey."

Y/n shakes her hand. "Y/n Y/l/n. Nice to meet you."

"You can go, thanks for letting me travel with you guys. Hopefully we meet again." The group nods, thanking Y/n for the food and water before walking on. Alycia and Y/n head back to the car, Y/n closing the trunk, while Alycia slides into the passengers seat.

As they head out on their journey, Y/n knows she should be honest with the woman, but knows when the times right, she'll tell her. Y/n just hopes she'll understand.