Imagine: Meeting James on the road and him falling for you. Brandon and Derek teasing him because of it ~ Requested by anon
Fandom: Fear the walking dead
Y/N = your name
Y/H/T = your home town
I hope you like it
You’ve met the three young men from San
Diego when you were in a little village, you hadn’t known the name.
You were walking on an empty road, all by yourself. The family you
were traveling with had long gone missing and you couldn’t care less.
One morning you were all alone. The car was away and the only things
that they had left you were a little bottle of water, a can of beans,
a thin blanket and a hunting knife. The knife was always placed in
your right hand. Ready to be used if something would attack you. Your
plan was to go home. How? Walking and it was a pretty long way to go.
At some point a red truck came to a halt beside you and a young man
with short blond hair and stubbles leaned out of the window, beside
him on the passenger seat sat a man around the same age as the driver
and on the backseat was a slightly younger looking man. He too had
stubbles and his curly dark brown hair was in a man bun. His dark
eyes met yours and a little smile formed on both of your lips. He was
really handsome you had to admit. To your dismay the driver
interrupted your thoughts when he began talking.
„Hello Miss, can you tell us in which
direction we have to drive to get to the border?“ the man
disgustingly sweet asked. You shook your head and began walking
„In which direction do you want to
go?“ he asked again but you kept quiet and looked straight at the
road. „Hey, maybe we could take you with us, just for a short
distance“ he tried again. You sighed and stopped walking. You
turned to face him and his friends. „I don’t even know you, why
„Oh, look at that, the pretty lady can
talk“ the blond one smirked. You rolled your eyes.
„What my friend here is trying to say
is that we have a car and you must be very exhausted from all the
walking“ smiled the man in the passenger seat. You thought for a
second. You really were exhausted and needed a little break so your
legs could recover again.
„Okay but not for long“
The men triumphantly smiled. You
already could tell that you wouldn’t like the two mid twenties.
„Cool, by the way I’m Brandon, that
is Derek and the quiet one over there is Baby James“ the driver
introduced himself and his friends.
After a few hours of driving it
began to became dark and you stopped near a little lake. The guys
turned up the night camp while you got some wood to make a fire. To
your surprise when you came back three tents had been set up. You
placed the wood in the middle of the camp.Brandon started the fire with a lighter
that he had found in his left jacket pocket. Hour for hour they
talked and laughed. They talked about things you found uninteresting
so you got up and walked to the jetty of the lake.
You were sitting
there just watching the lake. Due to the light of the moon the water
glistened and you let your legs swing in the enjoyable cold water.
You thought about your family. What they would be up to? Were they
even alive? Or were they brainless flesh eating maniacs like most of
the human race? You really wanted to see them again hopefully save
and alive but it was a long way to go and in this time many things
With shaky hands you swiped away the
salty tears that you hadn’t registered were running down your cold
cheeks. You sobbed quietly but stopped just as you felt a presence
behind you. One of the boys walked in your direction.
„Can I sit here?“ sounded the voice
of Baby James. You nodded and turned towards him. You shyly smiled.
James smiled at you and looked out on the lake.
„So, Baby James?“ you asked after a
while. An amused smile plastered on your lips. He chuckled.
„Yeah, I guess I got the name because
I’m the youngest of my friends“
You giggled and buried your hands in
the sleeves of your grey sweater.
„So, Y/N. Why are you all by
yourself? What about your friends or family?“
„I was with my best friend and two
others when it broke out. I lost them in the panicked mob of people
and later I found them in an alleyway near the hotel we were staying.
They tried to kill me, so I ran away. A few days after I bumped into
a family with two kids around the age of 7 or 8. I travelled with
them for like a month and one morning when I woke up they weren’t
there anymore. So that’s it. What about you? What are you doing in
James looked at you sympathetically.
„We made party with some other people
and now we are trying to get back home“ „Where are you guys
from?“ „San Diego, you?“ „Y/H/T“
The two of you talked and joked and
laughed for hours. In this time James had given you his jacked
because the night got colder and you had began shivering. Letting him
in just his khaki shirt. Brandon and Derek had watched you from afar,
snickering at the sight of you.
Later that night you lay in one of the
tents and tried to sleep a little but you couldn’t. You turned from
one side to the other and cuddled further into James’ jacket. You
breathed in his scent and closed your eyes. You could say you already
had a crush on him and that in just nearly twelve hours or so. Due to
the tent walls being so thin you could hear the boys talking.
„You’re so whipped, man“ you heared
„Whatever you say“ James voice
„I would have never thought you’re
such a big softy“ „You weren’t that nice to that girl on the
party, what happened?“
„Can you please stop? She can hear
you, guys“ James complained.
„Maybe I should try and get her. A
little fun wouldn’t hurt“ Derek said a little louder.
„Yeah, bro. That’s a great idea“
Brandon joined it and smugly grinned. You heard the both giving each
other a high five. James growled a bit and you clenched your teeth.
They can definatly adjust on you kicking their arses. You haven’t had
hand to hand combat for nothing.
„Don’t you dare“ James mumbled and
walked towards his tent.
But Brandon and Derek made fun of him
„Y/N“ you awoke to the sound of
someone saying your name and you mumble something not understandable.
You open your eyes,
just in time to see that someone entered your tent. Instantly you
smelled something roasted. James had entered your tent and smiled at
you. In his hand he had a roasted mouse. You smirked, you hadn’t
eaten in two days. Right at this moment your stomach decided to growl
as loud as he could. You blushed. James laughed. „It isn’t much, I
know. But I hope it’s okay“ „More than enough, thank you“
„No problem“ James left the
tent again. You looked at the mouse and ate it.
A few minutes later
you get out of the tent yourself and looked around. The sun just rose
on the horizon. The boys were packing all their things together. When
you have spotted James you walked towards him. You came to a halt
millimeters away from him and looked up. He stopped what he was doing
and looked down at you confused. In your right hand was his jacked.
James took it. You grinned and layed your small fingers on either
side of his face and pulled him down to you. Immediately your lips
were on his. James was surprised but kissed back after a split of a
second. For your liking the kiss was way to short. He was a great
kisser you had to admit. Brandon and Derek stared in shock. Derek’s
mouth stood open.
„Close your mouth or something is
flying right into it“
You winked at him and turned away. You
made your way towards your tent.
„What was that for?“ James called
„Oh, you know. For letting me borrow
your jacket and bringing me food and all“ You smirked not turning
around. Oh, this adventure would be fun
Once upon a time, the American girl was a shining
symbol of something fresh, spirited, and fully self-confident. Mark Twain said,
“The average American girl possesses the valuable qualities of naturalness,
honesty, and inoffensive straightforwardness; she is nearly barren of
troublesome conventions and artificialities.” Now, the American girl is often
associated with the raunchy style of the girls in Girls Gone Wild. She
sometimes seems unhappy and out of control, and nobody seems to know quite what
to do about it.
-The Bling Ring: How a Gang of Fame-Obsessed Teens
Ripped Off Hollywood and Shocked the World by Nancy Jo Sales