"They've been planning this for over a year now. This is all for us." Harriet smiled as she gestured towards the Right Arm's camp.
Immunes, you mean. It's all for the immunes, Y/N bitterly thought.
"You guys are lucky you found us when you did. We move out at first light." Sonya was walking beside Harriet, stealing constant glances at Y/N.
"Should we tell her to put the gun down?" Sonya whispered to Harriet.
"Don't," Aris butted in, "When her gun is raised, it means she's gone into survival mode. I wouldn't recommend touching or interacting with her until she's calmed down."
"Hey, where's Vince?" Harriet stopped a fellow Right Arm member, looking for their leader.
"He's over there, I think."
"Who's Vince?" Thomas, as curious as ever, questioned.
"He's the one who decides if you get to stay."
"I thought the Right Arm was supposed to be an army."
"Yeah, we were." The man who Y/N presumed was Vince stepped forward, "This is all that's left of us. Lot of good people died getting us this far. Who are they?"
"They're Immunes. Caught 'em coming up the mountain." Harriet answered.
"Did you check 'em?"
"I know this guy, Aris. I trust him."
"Well, I don't. Check 'em."
Y/N saw Brenda swaying, struggling to stay upright. She quietly groaned, catching everybody else's attention.
"Brenda, hey!" Y/N caught her just before Brenda collapsed, "Brenda, you good?"
"What's going on with her?" Vince asked Jorge.
"I don't know."
While Brenda panted and Thomas fanned her face, Vince crouched down. He noticed bandages on Brenda's leg and slowly pulled them down.
"Crank! We've got a crank!" On instinct, he pointed his gun at Brenda. Y/N hurriedly stood up, standing in between her friend and the weapon.
"Shoot her and I'll shoot you." Y/N growled.
"No one is shooting anyone!" Thomas yelled, "Listen, okay? This just happened. She's not dangerous yet."
"You shouldn't have brought her here. We let cranks in, the safe haven won't last a week!" Vince shouted, enraged.
"I told her you could help her. There's got to be something you can do."
"Yeah, I can put her out of her misery."
"Don't you fucking dare!" Y/N screamed, "I'll blow your brains out, you son of a bitch!"
"Vince, that's enough!" A woman stumbled into the cleaning, ordering Vince to lower his gun.
"She's infected, doc. There's nothing we can do for her."
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𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 #minho
Fanfiction# - Minho (TMR) x Female! Reader .ೃ࿐ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... Minho falls in love with a former WICKED soldier, but things don't go according to plan. Then again, nothing ever goes according to plan with Thomas around. "How do we know we can trust her?" "...
