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Walkers Amongst Us (Part 8)

Originally posted by wwemariibrasil

A/N: Part eight! WooooOOOOooo!

Pairings: Dean X Roman X Seth X Randy X Reader

Warnings: Swearing and violence.

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You had gotten your gun from Kane as well as an empty bag and now you, Dean and Sheamus rode in the back of the van to the warehouse you were going to look through. Randy was driving and Roman was riding shotgun.

The van came to a stop and Randy got out, opening the back for everyone to get out. Sheamus hoped out, then Dean and then Randy helped you out.

“Alright, everyone needs to stick together here. We haven’t checked this building yet, so Walkers could be just walking around, or it could be empty. But my guess is that it’s not. So stick together.” Randy said.

“Dean, I want you to stand guard out here. Let us know if Walkers are coming, or anything like that.” Dean nodded his head.

“What we’re mainly looking for is ammo, and arrows for Seth. If there is food or water, anything that you think could be of use, just take it.” Randy said, looking at everyone. 

Slowly Randy pushed out the backdoor, he pointed a flashlight in, then he knocked on the door, waiting for a growl or a groan. But went nothing came, you all slowly walked in. 

But as everyone entered, Sheamus walked in, like he owned the place, start making noise, like a lot of noise.

“Sheamus!” Randy growled. “What the fuck are you doing! Follow the god damn rules!” 

Sheamus ignored him. You watched as he just walked around plucking things of the shelfs in the place. His boots stomping around.

Randy turned to you and Roman. “Go outside, now! We’re fucking leaving.” 

You and Roman turned to leave and as you walked outside, you heard Randy yelling at Sheamus.

Roman began to tell Dean about how Sheamus was putting everyone in danger because he thought he could go in and get out.

Minutes were passing quickly, and they weren’t coming out. You tapped your foot and bit your lip.

“I’m going to go in and make sure that they are ok.” You said, opening the door. 

As you opened the door you heard growling and groaning. You pulled the flashlight you had on your belt off, turning it on, you looked around trying to find the source of it. You walked further in, turning in circles, looking and listening but you couldn’t find it. 

You heard the sound of heavy foot steps coming from your right, you turned and seen Randy and Sheamus running, behind them were Walkers, lots of them.

You took off running towards the backdoor, but as you got closer, there were Walkers there to, you ran towards another door. You shoved it open and lead into what looked like a lobby. 

There was a revolving door. Sheamus and Randy came running in behind you. You all ran towards the door, you and Sheamus got into the same side and Randy got into the other side, so when you both went to push, it wouldn’t move. 

You looked at Randy and he was looking at you. Walkers began to hit the doors trying to get at you. “What do we do?!” You asked.

“I…I don’t know.” Randy said. Sheamus pushed harder on the door, which caused Randy’s side to open to the Walkers. You began to shove the other side with caused Randy’s side to close off to the Walkers and everyone to stay put in the middle.

“What the fuck are you doing!?” You yelled. “Trying to save my life!” Sheamus yelled.

“We are a fucking team asshole! We can’t just let Randy die! We’ll think of something!” You yelled.

You looked around. The doors were glass. You smiled. 

“The doors are glass! If you punch it the one if front of you, you can get out then me and Sheamus and push the door and we can get out!” You said. 

Randy nodded his head quickly. Randy punch the door once then twice, it cracks but doesn’t break.

“We don’t have time for this!” Sheamus yells. You looked over at him, but as you go to say something. Sheamus pulls his gun from his holster and says. “It’s nothing personal.” And then shoots you in the side, you grabbed around your torso, hunching in pain and scream. 

Randy punch the glass free and gets out at the same time Sheamus pushes the door. Everyone is safe. Well for now. 

The van comes driving up as Randy pulls you out of the door and into his arms. You yelled out in pain as Randy runs to the back of the van. Sheamus opens the doors and everyone gets in. 

Dean’s driving and Roman’s got shotgun. “What the fuck was that!?!” Randy yells, looking at Sheamus.

“You will pay for this Sheamus! I swear to the gods! You will! I don’t give a fuck, your death will come at my hands! But I’m telling you this now! You will pay!” Randy says. 

He doesn’t even yell, that’s what scares you there. When someone says you’re going to die at their hands and they don’t yell, you know they mean business.

Sheamus says nothing, and Randy puts pressure on the gun wound. You scream out.

“It’s ok. It’s gonna be alright.” Randy whispers. “Come on! You stay with me! Don’t you dare die on me!” Randy yells, when he sees your eyes start to close.

Everything starts to fade into darkness and you hear Roman yelling. Dean screaming at someone and then Randy yelling over everyone telling them shut the fuck up. 

Randy runs in through the gate, you in his arms. Screaming for someone one to help. Hunter hears the yelling and comes out, he sees you in Randy’s arms, Roman and Dean dragging Sheamus in. 

Hunter comes over to Randy, asking what happen. “She got shot! What the fuck does it look like!” 

“We need to take her to Regal! He’ll help! It’s going to be alright!” Hunter says. Other people began to come around, hearing the yelling. Two of them being a worried Finn and pissed off Seth. 

Soon Seth’s angry fades into worry as he sees you in Randy’s arms, unconscious. Seth’s in front of Randy in a second flat, looking at you. 

“What…what happen? Who did this?” Seth asks. Looking at Randy. 

“Sheamus shot her, it’s a long story and will get to him aft-” Seth didn’t need to listen to anymore. He was going to beat the shit out of Sheamus.

Finn over heard and was walking next to Seth in a less then a second. Seth grabbed Sheamus by the collar of his shit and punched him. 

And punched and punched and punched. “You stupid son of a bitch! No one hurts her!” Seth yells, while punching him.

Roman and Dean just stepped back, letting him do it.  They would have done it, but they knew that Seth was going to want to.  

Hunter took you from Randy’s arms and told him to get Seth off of Sheamus, because he didn’t want him to kill him, before he got any on him. 

Hunter starts to run you over to Regal’s house. Regal was the closes thing to a doctor they had, so he was the best shot.

Hunter kicks at Regal’s door. When he opens the door, he sees that you’ve been shot. “Oh god. Put her upstairs in one of the rooms, I’ll get my things.” Regal said.

Hunter took you upstairs and laid you in the bed. Regal comes in, and walks over. He digs through his bag, finding sizers. He cuts the sweatshirt off of you, then your shirt. 

He looks at the bullet wound and shook his head. “What the fucks does that mean?” Hunter says, watching him.

“It means that you should have gotten rid of the guy when I told you, Hunter! Look now he’s hurt someone else!” Regal said. 

Hunter ran a hand over his shaved head. “How do you know that it was Sheamus! For all you know it could have been Randy!” Hunter growled.

“Because I know. He’s a bad man! Randy, he’s to good to do something as stupid and careless as to shoot another team mate. Now get out! I need to get this bullet out, and keep her alive.” Regal said. 

Hunter walks out of the room and goes to wait downstairs.

Back outside, Randy was pulling Seth off of Sheamus. “Seth stop! Just stop!” Randy yelled. 

But when Randy got Seth off, it only allowed Finn to jump at the chance to beat at him. Dean and Roman still did nothing to stop it.

Solomon stepped in this time, pulling Finn away. “Finn, look you can’t do this!” Solomon yelled. 

“Why!? He hurt someone else! How…how can be just keep him!” Finn yelled.

“I know what he did! But, you can’t do that!” Solomon yelled. Finn spit at him, yelling all kinds of things at him.

Solomon tried his best to cool Finn down, but his irish tempter was getting in the way of that.

Randy held Seth by the shoulders, yelling at him to calm the fuck down. 

“I know you want to beat him till he dies, but you can’t do that! You need to calm that fuck down! Regal will take care of her! I know he will!” Randy said. 

Back inside, you were starting to wake up, pain was shooting up your side. You screamed and Regal looks up at you. 

“You have to stay still my dear! I need to remove this.” 

You didn’t listen, you kept moving and screaming. The pain was unbearable. Hunter came in the room then, looking at you and Regal.

“Hunter, I’m going to need you to hold her down.” 

Hunter comes over and pins you down by the shoulders. Regal continues to dig around for the bullet. You hands are clenched and the pain, the pain it nothing you’ve ever felt. 

“Don’t you have anything you could give her!” Hunter asked. 

Regal doesn’t even look at him. “Hunter, if you want me to get this bullet out of her and keep her alive, then you’ll shut up and hold her down! I don’t have time to give her anything!” 

After three painful hours, Regal got the bullet out, sticked you up and wrapped your torso up. You now lay in bed, sweating everywhere, and you look like death it’s self. Regal left a few moments ago to try and find you some painkillers. 

The door opens and Seth walks in. You smile slightly. Seth came over and sat in a chair that was so nicely placed by the bed for your visitors.

“I would have brought flowers, but, you know, no flower shops were open, and I didn’t think you would want a homemade card that said ‘Sorry you got shot’” Seth said, cracking a small smile.

You chuckled. “That would have been something.” 

Seth looked at you sadly. “Listen, Y/N. I want to say sorry about last night. I was being a complete asshole. I should have listened to what you wanted to say.”

“Yeah, y-you should have.”

“Can I hear it now?” Seth asked, giving you those puppy dogs eyes.

You looked at him and somewhat smiled. “W-well, if you would have shut up and listened yesterday, then you would have known that I felt the same. That I too, like you and want to be with you. But you were being a s-stubborn asshole and wouldn’t.”

Seth just sat there. “You feel the same?” Seth asked. Like he couldn’t believe it.

“Yes, I do.” Seth smiled and stood, he lent down and kissed your dry lips. “I’m sorry I was an asshole.” Seth whispered.

“Now that I may want on a homemade card.” You whispered. Seth chuckled and pecked your lips again and again.

The door opened and Seth straightened up. Regal was walking in, but stop when he see the look on both of your faces. He smiled.

“I have some painkillers Darling.” Regal said. He set them down on the table beside you. 

“Thank you, Regal.” You said.

“Please call me William Darling.” He said. 

“Ok. Thank you, William.” 

“You’re welcome.” He said. He left then, leaving you and Seth alone.

Seth helped you take the painkillers and then he sat down next to you. You seen he’s knuckles were all bloodily.

“W-what happened to your hand?” You asked. Seth looked down at his hand. 

“Oh, it was nothing.” 

“That’s not nothing.” 

Seth sighed. “I beat Sheamus up once I found out he was the one that shot you.” 

“You beat him up!” You said, smiling. Seth smiled. “Yeah, well what the fuck was he doing?” 

“Caring only about himself.” You said. 

“Later, once you get some sleep and rest, will you tell me what happen? No one will tell me.” Seth asked, picking at his nails.

You nodded your head, sleep was already taking over. “Mmhm.” 

Seth looked up and seen that the med were already taking affect. Seth stood and kissed the top of your head. “Sleep tight, Y/N……I love you.”

“I-I love you too.” You mumbled, before you fell asleep.

If I ever somehow end up getting married, I want my bride’s wedding photos to be all the normal “getting ready, posing with the bridesmaids, going down the aisle” photos and my wedding photos will show me getting ready, people in ski masks storming in and kidnapping me, getting taken in a van to a warehouse, having to break free and fight my way out, stealing the same van and hurriedly rushing back to the venue before switching suits and showing up for my wedding like nothing happened and nobody will know until the photos are printed and published.

International Have a Hart Day - London

A HUGE thank you to the volunteers who came today to help at FareShare! Together, we helped sorting a pallet of food, filled up 2 vans for Monday delivery, and prepared food to pick up for 5 different projects. We also cleaned 6 of their delivery vans and their entire warehouse - which, in their words, has never been so clean!