#calstian

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"NOOOOOOO!" Cal screeched, pulling the scrambling monster of of Christian. It crawled towards her but she was in hysterics, too angry to even cry. "Do you even know what you've done!?" The dead look in the zombie's eyes told her no, but she couldn't stop yelling. "NO! YOU KILLED HIM! HE MATTERED AND YOU KILLED HIM! She shoved it away when it tried to bite her and she whimpered, pulling out her gun to shoot it. "He... mattered..." She whimpered, flinching as she put a bullet in Christian's head.

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"How am I supposed to survive if you're dead?"

"You won't have to..." She whispered, stroking his cheek with her fingers gently. They'd had a few close calls, and she hadn't expected that talk to come up so soon, but here they were, wondering how to live in a world full of the dead.

"I'm not going to die." She promised, "You're not going to die. We're in this together, okay?" 

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"I don't think I'm going to make it out of this."

"Of course you can, you make it out of everything!" Cal laughed, though she knew he was right. She looked at his wound again, knowing that even if they cleaned it, there wasn't any hope for him. All she could do was make him comfortable... He had about an hour at most.

She tucked a pillow beneath his head and touched his cheek softly. "I'm gonna go get us a drink, okay?"

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"Their blood is on my hands."

"Yes it is..." Cal sighed, her cold, hard exterior refusing to crack as she stared at the bodies. He'd been an idiot, and now people are dead because of it. He'd get hell for it later, but right now Cal needed to rest. 

"C'mon." She mumbled, taking his hand. "We'll deal with it later."

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Saved Your Life // Christian & Cal // Zombieverse

Christian had been missing for three days, and Cal said good riddance. He'd been nothing but a thorn in her side since she'd brought him back to the little settlement she lived on. Still, the longer he was missing, the more anxious she found herself.

In fact, she hadn't slept well since he hadn't come home the first night. 

"Cal!" She heard a voice outside her home. She was out on the deck scrubbing clothes and quickly ran around the side of the house.

Another man they'd taken in from another town carried a figure in his arms, and Cal's stomach felt as if it were full of rocks.

"He bit?!" She hollered, running towards him. She knew the figure was Christian immediately, she could sense it. 

"Nah!" The man called as she appeared beside him, looking down at the boy in his arms. He was hardly conscious, and terribly dehydrated. 

"I found 'em out in the woods, his leg's broken, I think. Must'a fell out a deer stand."

"Get him inside."

She had him settled in her own bed, elevated his leg and got him some water, bringing it to his lips when he began to come to.

"You stupid bastard..." She sighed softly.

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Christian: "You're sexy."

Cal blushed, a bit ashamed of being caught without a shirt but sharing a house without a surplus of available clothing it tended to happen. She covered her chest with scarred arms, thankful she was at least wearing a bra. “Pig.” She spat.