| seattle

It was a well-known fact Seraphites and the WLF hated each other. Unfortunately for you, you were a Seraphite, and your girlfriend was part of the WLF. It was odd, to say the least, how you two met. Abby was on patrol, and you were attacking her. She shot you, in the side, but you lived, and she spared you.

From then on, to try to show your gratitude to her, leaving food, weapons, ammo, and eventually she caught you leaving the gifts. From that day on, you two became friends, kinda. Of course you couldn't tell anybody about it. After a while, you two became girlfriends.

Tonight, you were waiting near a meetup spot Abby made up, near the railways. You sat against a wall, bow drawn, but you were semi-relaxed, knowing there was barely any people or infected passing around this area.

Footsteps sounded behind you and you glanced back, the familiar shape of Abby coming into view as she smiled, sitting down next to you.

"Hey," She started as you rested your head against her shoulder.