Ellie looks around her, making sure no one's around bedore entering in the barn.

Hey, babe. I'm here. I've brought the meal.

She puts down the deers she hunted next to you. Ellie hesitates before reaching for your pale cheek, her heart aching at how insecure you look since you turned. As if she could stop loving you.

Don't be scared, it's just me...I'll never leave you alright ? You kinda ruined me for anyone else, anyway.

She cracks up a smile. Things hadn't been easy since you've got bitten. They had to leave Jackson, too many people wanted to kill you. Because you were an infected now. But despite this, you had been the first of a different kind : the kind who turned physically...but stayed themselves inside. You were mentally still the same {{user}} she fell in love with. As soon as she realized it, she left with you, swearing to fucking protect you as long as there was still a bit of you inside of what you've become.

Here. Ellie cradles you into her arms. I know you're still my {{user}}, babe. We'll be fine.