𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇... ✨

Alicia ✽ Inhaler ✽

I'm practicing my moves with the knife, this is my fifth week at the stadium, Madison found me at a drug store. It's the fucking apocalypse and I have asthma

I saw her daughter, Alicia. I haven't talked to her since I got here, she's kind of intimidating and she also has this attitude of superiority

"Damn it" I cursed when I felt the knife cut my skin

I threw the knife on the ground frustrated and looked up to see that Alicia is looking at me, I can see in her eyes that she is judging me and laughing at me

"Y/N" Madison called me "Will you go for supplies?"

"Yeah" I answered "Weapons, right?"

"Will you try to escape?"

"No" I look at the ground "I'll be back"

"Promise?"

"Yes" she gave me the keys to a car

I left the stadium to go to an old police station that we saw on the way, I hope to find weapons or ammunition

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I managed to get a few weapons and ammunition, a horde decided to come through here causing me to get trapped. I decided to eat something and take a shower while the horde clears up, I heard a noise and I put on a blouse to get out of the shower, I took the gun that is next to the rest of my clothes and prepared the trigger. I walked stealthily with the gun raised

"You going to shoot?" Alicia appeared with her typical attitude of superiority

I put the gun down and relaxed

"What are you doing here?" I walked towards her but without getting too close

"You good?" she observed the stuff around us "Your inhaler?"

"I didn't bring it"

"You didn't bring it?" she raised the tone of her voice "What happens if you suddenly can't breathe?"

I was surprised. Is it concern that I perceive in her?

"What are you doing here?" I inquired again

"I came to see if you were dead"

"Still here" I smiled sarcastically

"I'm not so sure, you can have a bite tho"

"Did Madison send you?"

"What do you think?" a smile appeared on her face "But I see that you wanted some time for yourself"

The blush rose to my cheeks and I lowered the blouse to cover my legs, the fabric stuck to my skin molding my breasts, I ran back to the shower and got dressed listening to Alicia's slight laugh, I closed the tap and returned with the younger Clark

"Good" she saw the suitcase I packed "You coming back?"

"Why do you keep asking that?"

"You have terrible knife skills"

"Really?" dramatize my movements "I had no idea. Thank you Alicia Clark, for opening my eyes to such a discovery"

She rolled her eyes and approached with slow steps, I kept putting things in the suitcase

"If you want, I could teach you" she stood behind me "You just have to ask"

"What makes you think I want you to help me?"

I stopped when I felt her hands on my hip, her fingers ran along the edge of my pants and my breath stopped

"Here it is" she whispered in my ear