Vengeful W.L.F [Ellie x Reader]

[2]: Seattle

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Your eyes fluttered open at the feeling of tapping on your cheek. A groan slipped passed your lips as your head and side throbbed in pain.

"Get up. We have to leave."

Your brows furrowed and you looked up, eyes connecting with Nora's "Leave?" she nods and throws you your jacket "We're going back to Seattle. We need to leave now before others come."

You sigh tiredly and put on your jacket, eyes scanning the room in which you were sitting in. A first aid kit laid on a table across from you, bloodied bandages laying next to it.

"Get ready and meet us downstairs. Be quick."

With that, Nora steps out of the room, leaving you alone to get ready.

With a heavy breath, you stand from the ground. Your side continues to ache, and as you look down to your stab wound, you find it to be stitched and bandaged, smudges of blood covering the cloth that protects the gash in your skin.

"Fucking, Abigail." you mutter as you head to the rooms door. Stepping out, you're met with a dark hallway, you can hear the urgent and hushed chatter of the others just below you, and thats when you realize they must have carried you upstairs.

Cupping your injured side, you slowly make your way down the stairs.

After a few minutes of walking downstairs, you finally make it to the first floor. You grab onto your backpack and guns before waking your way towards the cabins front door. 

"We need to leave now."

"She's coming down just give her a few more minutes. I mean, you stabbed her for fucks sake, she lost a lot of blood. She shouldn't even be traveling now!"

"I'm here, don't get your panties in a twist Abigail." you spoke, meeting up with the others. Abby turns away from Mel and looks to you. She glares and rolls her eyes before opening the door and stepping out.

One by one, you all make your way out of the cabin and into the wilderness. You take one last glance at the cabin, a frown etched onto your face as you think about the horrible things Abby had done to Joel, Tommy, and even possibly, the random girl.

"Come on, y/n."

Peering over your shoulder, your eyes connect with Mel's. You sigh and turn away from the cabin, following behind Mel and the others as they lead the way back home.

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"Are you okay?"

Glancing to your side, you come face to face with Mel. She wears a worried look upon her face as she scans your walking stance and slightly paled face.

You nod, wordlessly answering her question, but that doesn't seem to stop her from worrying. 

"Are you sure? I mean, you really shouldn't even be out of bed with a stab wound like that."

"I appreciate your concern as a doctor, but I don't really have a choice. I can't stop because if I do, Abigail is gonna flip out. I really don't want to hear her right now."