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Booker x Male!Big-daddy-ish!Reader 5 (END)
They were ambushed every so often, Booker left it (Y/n) for the exact reason that he brought him along. Protection. When the halls were cleared he go and get the two. It was a gruesome sight to see what the boy had done, but it couldn't be helped.
They ran from store to store, nothing seemed right. Every 'person' they found was either dead or dying. They couldn't wrap their heads around it, Until they heard it.
The familiar groaning of a bigdaddy. A similar groan slipped from (Y/n)'s lips, just a bit higher pitched. Elizabeth clamped a hand over the boy's mouth. He gave a confused look.
"What are you doing!?" He asked in a hushed tone, though very stressed.
"We're supposed to let each other know we're here..." (Y/n) replied through the woman's hand.
"You'll get us killed!" Booker growled.
"No, no. We shouldn't--"
(Y/N) was quite literally pulled from the conversation and held tightly in a big-daddy's grip. A look of panic and stress sudden
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