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You sat on the side skirt of your truck, watching everyone for a little while while you kept watch over the guns in the cargo hold. Dale stood on top of the RV, watching for danger, constantly scanning the area with his binoculars. You decided you'd go and talk to him for a bit, since you were bored…you wanted to go out on a run to fetch some supplies, but Glenn and Maggie had already left to go to town a couple of hours earlier, and they still weren't back yet. You climbed the ladder to the roof of the RV, “Hey Dale, what's up?” You made sure he knew you were coming up there so you you wouldn't startle him by accident. R

The group arrived on the picturesque, seemingly untouched farm. Everyone filed out of the cars and the RV, and Daryl parked his bike at the front of the caravan. You parked your truck beside the RV and the green Hyundai suv. Rick, Herschel, Lori, and the others stepped out onto the porch, Rick wearing a big smile. “How is he? Is Carl okay?” You asked. Dale was about to, but you beat him to it. Rick nodded. “He'll pull through. Thanks to Herschel, and…and his people. And Shane. If not for him and Otis going to get those medical supplies, Carl wouldn't have made it.” He said. Shane didn't say anything, but had an

“The world gives you so much pain, and here you are making gold out of it. There is nothing purer than that.”    -Rupi Kaur While the group was headed back through the woods and towards the highway, a woman came charging towards the group on horseback, effortlessly knocking a walker down with a bat as she passed. “Lori? Lori Grimes?” The woman called out. “Rick sent me, there's been an accident. Carl’s been shot, he's alive, but you gotta come now.” Lori stood in silence for a minute before she nodded and mounted the horse, sitting behind the girl. “Woah woah! We don't know this girl!” Da

                                                                  ____________________ Once the chaos had passed, everyone realized that Sophia was missing. She had gotten scared, and ran from the safety of the highway. Rick told her to stay in the cave, but when he went back for her, she wasn't there. The group  suggested sections get off into smaller groups,, trying to look for her. The group gathered at the side of the RV, alongside the guard rails that ran the length of the highway. Carol sobbed, calling for her daughter, Lori trying to comfort her. You, Daryl,Rick, Glenn and Shane stood with everyone else, trying to discuss a plan of ac

                                   _________________________________________ The group, having lost the van, was forced to walk all the way back to camp from the heart of Atlanta...it took most of the afternoon and it was late by the time you were within range of it.  It was dark outside, and the moon was high, the air cool with a light breeze. A welcome change from the 100 degree heat that had been relentless all day long. You and the group were several hundred feet from the camp, when you heard screams and gunshots ring out into the night. "Oh shit...it's coming from camp!" You said, breaking out into a run, Daryl and the others close beh

"I am losing parts of you like I lose eyelashes. Unknowingly, and everywhere." -Rupi Kaur                               ______________________________________________ Without a second thought, you slid quickly between the barrel of Rick's gun and Daryl and held up your hands, trying to calm everyone down before things got any worse. Daryl felt you move behind him and he dropped his crossbow and turned around, blinking away tears...he didn't want anyone to see him upset. He looked like he was ready to tell you to piss off, but he didn't say anything. He stared at you for a minute, then turned back to T-Dog. "Alright, everyone just chill out.

                            ________________________________________________ Feeling a little hesitant, you decided to go try and help Daryl first. He seemed like he didn't like anyone, or anything...and he was not friendly in the slightest. Almost aggressive towards everyone, in a passive way. You could tell that he wasn't well liked by much of anyone in the camp. You sat a couple of logs away from him, keeping plenty of space between the two of you. You pulled your hunting knife from its holster and spoke up, "hey...need some help skinning and cleaning these?" You asked,not exactly expecting a response, as he didn't even look up to acknowl

Your muscles clenched; your heart froze mid-heartbeat; and your breath choked in your airway as the deafening sound of a gunshot exploded into your ears. Your brain only had enough time to process the scream of a Walker before it went completely blank with shock; your ears were only able to register that sound at a muffled, almost unintelligible volume before they lost the ability to hear anything but a painful ring. Your eyes went wide, wider than fear had pried them before, but the blindfold rendered them as useless as your ears. You were deaf and blind... But you were alive. You were alive. And that could be fixed. Easily. With nothing