The silence was deafening.
You had to remind yourself that the stillness was a good thing. No scrapes of limping, fleshless feet against the sidewalk; no groans of the undead; no snarls of a cannibalistic freak of nature within radius of your earshot. The streets were nearly empty, you were alone, and you heard nothing but the wind. This was all good.
Except, it didn’t feel that way.
Even with your back against the wall of an alley, a handgun in your palm, and a sword strapped to your hip, you still didn’t feel safe. You never did.
You were in the middle of an abandoned city with no one but yourself, with no exact place to go, and no shelter at all. How could anyone feel safe in a time like this? Every minute that passed, you felt lucky to be alive. Shocked, even, that you had made it this far.
…I don’t deserve this, you thought to
WARNING: This is a
reader insert- with zombies
,and mentally insane people,....and tw*nkies so read at your own discretion, things get a bit adult at times so you'll have to either take it or leave it- I don't want to have to put a warning on these things so just know what you're getting into <333
You gulped looking to the grasses awaiting for him to appear.
"Mhhh .." (the quiet murrs of the hunter)
"Wh-he's in there I know it!" you spoke blushing as you motioned to the grass.
You all waited in silence a soft wind blowing.
" . Well we'll keep an eye out for him lets check up on the other two." The older male couldn't help but chuckle quietly, much to your embarrassment as you cursed the other for making you look crazy.
With a nod you stepped towards the emt car looking to the others, Chris seeming to slowly blink looking to you,