Love Aside | Ellie x Male Reader | The Last Of Us

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*Readers pov*

After clearing through many locations I move to the table that I place my bag on.

I pull out my pistol and attach a muzzle. I take out the old one as I hold the rusty metal.

Ellie:...Who's Harley?...

I stop all my actions as my head is lowered.

Ellie:...Joel talked about-

I slam the rusty metal on the table as I walk away pissed.

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You: We ecaped! Just keep going!

I run with the girl my age. Cuts are all over us with deep scars.

Harley: Keep on going!

Shots ring out behind us as they try to hunt us down.

We continue down the forrest.

We ascend up the hill with all our might.

Harley: Y/N...I'm so glad we made it out...but...

She slows down.

You: What? Keep on going!

I grab her by her shoulder. Her blond hair, blue eyes and smooth white skin are all in dirt.

You: I'm not going anywhere without you. You know this.

Harley:...God, I wish I could have spent my entire life with you...

You: What are you talking about? We will...

I pull her up but she stops me.

Harley: No!...I can't. This is my last stop. I'm so glad it's with you, long gone of where they tortured us.

You: Harley. Stop...Please, let's go.

I go to grab her forearm but she pulls away. She kisses me on the lips.

Harley:...I'm bitten.

You:...Show me.

Harley: Y/N-

You: I need to see it..

She pulls up her sleeve up to her arm that shows a bite.

You:...Harley...

Harley: Do me a favour, forget me. Have a girl, have a family...Please.

You: Harley-

Infected run at us from the forest. I pull her up as we run further up until we get to the top.

It's a huge cliff.

She slides off but I catch her hand as I'm laying on my stomach holding her. She dangles from the huge height.

Harley:...Y/N...Let me rest.

Tears roll down my eyes.

You:...Harley...Don't leave me...

Harley: I'll see you in heaven...Okay?

She manages to smile.

Harley: See you in heaven, Y/N..

She pulls out a switchblade and throws it up, it lands landscape on my back.

Harley: I love you..

With one last smile, she lets go of my hand and I see her fall slowly.

You: HARLEY!!!

A loud screech is behind me, Clicker blindly bites my right forearm. I grab the switchblade and cut the chunk off quickly and deeply as I kick it away desperately.