Tw: brief zombie encounter? idk
Y/n's POV:
It had a few day since the newcomers had set up camp outside the cemetery. Y/n had been watching them from afar, trying to figure out who they were and why they were here.
The tall brunette, she concluded, seemed to be the leader of the group, a big brother of sorts, and was incredibly bossy. He walked quickly and cautiously, as though he was waiting to be challenged again.
The blonde boy was very noisy, and almost just as bossy. Y/n wondered if he ever ran out of air while he was talking, because on multiple occasions he would spend ages yelling about the slightest inconvenience. Y/n also noticed he seemed to do everything the brunette did or wanted, as though he was trying to live up to some sort of expectations.
The small brunette boy was also a real chatterbox, but instead of complaining he would spend hours just talking about the most random things, and, Y/n noticed, was very knowledgeable and would make sure everyone knew it. Every sentence he spoke was usually followed up by a somewhat relevant fact, and this is how Y/n learnt that endermen are intolerant to water.
Lastly, the tallest of the group stayed quiet most of the time, and spoke only when directly addressed, or to fill the (rare) silence. He walked swiftly but carefully, as though he was crossing a minefield. Every so often he would fiddle with his mask or his gloves, whether this was out of anxiety or simply to adjust them, Y/n couldn't tell. The boy also seemed to get distracted easily, and would often stare off into a random spot in the distance for several minutes at a time, only to have to run after the rest of the group if he fell behind.
Although Y/n found out a lot about each person's body language and general behaviour, she couldn't figure out what they were after. Day after day they would wake up, pack up their campsite, spend the day searching several buildings, then pick a new place to stay for the night and spend hours talking to each other before falling asleep. This continued for a week until finally she'd had enough.
"Fuck those guys, if I couldn't find anything else, neither could they"
Y/n now spent most of her time perched upon a high ledge, where she could see most of the ruined city, but could also clamber down. She had nothing to do except avoid the Group.
It had almost been two weeks since the Group's sudden arrival in the cemetery, and Y/n had noticed that they had camped in the same spot for a few days now. They'd camped outside the old library, and rarely leaved unless one of them had go take a piss or smth (pls help me it is 1am)
After the 20th day, Y/n decided it was safe to wander around. She never ran into them, and her only encounter with a mob was when a zombie fell from a towering ledge above her and splattered all over what she was planning to make her campsite for the night. Needless to say she was more than happy to choose somewhere
All seemed pretty normal again.
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545 words wooo
Until it heckin wasn't ;]]]]]]
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