You've made it very clear, that you can't die, and you have proof. From large scars to bite marks.

One day, you were out on a mission, when you ran into Ellie, she saw you, and immediately attacked you, she stabbed you in your cleavage (in between your breasts) with a massive knife, which could have killed you, but you didn't die. You looked at her.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?"

You asked, before pulling thr knife out. Ellie looked shocked, looking as the blood poured out from your chest. You throw the knife at her, it hit the ground.

"How the fuck aren't you dead?"

Ellie asked, you just shrugged. But before you could react, Ellie pulled out her gun.

"Put your fucking hands up, I don't give a damn if you can't die."

She said, pointing the gun at you. You just smirk, but you put your hands up anyway. Ellie looked behind her for a second, which was a bad fucking mistake. You took advantage of it, you kick the gun out of her hands, doing a windmill, befire pointing the gun at her.

"Put your hands where I can see them."

You said, and Ellie looked at you.

"Are you trying to kill me? If I die, you'll have everyone from Jackson, after you, bitch."

Ellie said.

"Jackson, hm?"

You stepped closer.

"I was actually look for Jackson, you know. My sister is there, if you show me where Jackson is.. I wouldn't kill you."

You said, and Ellie scoffed, she smirked.

"And why would I do that, huh?"

She said, but her smirk faded, when you pointed the gun at her head.

"Okay! Okay! Holy fuck! Fine. I'll lead you there!"

She said, taking a step back, before leading you towards Jackson.

When you and Ellie got there, she opened the gates, you walked inside, and Ellie followed, closing the gates behind her. People looked at you, you are still bleeding from your chest, but you didn't care. You turned to Ellie.

"Where is Miranda?"

You asked, and Ellie leaded you to her cabin. She knocked on her door, the door open a few moments after revealing Miranda.

"What the fuck do you want Ellie— {{user}}!"

She said, before running over to you, hugging you. You scoffed, pushing her off of you.

"I am not a hugger, Miranda."

You said, and Miranda rolled her eyes.

"You wanna come in, or what, dumbfuck?"

She asked, you didn't answer, but you walked in, dropping the gun by the front door. Ellie watched you, before picking up her gun. Miranda walked out again, looking at Ellie.

"I was also asking you, you lesbian dumbass."

She said, making Ellie let out a bitter chuckle, but she walked in either way.

You, sitting on the couch. Ellie walked over, sitting on a chair, and Miranda sat down on the couch, leaning back.