~Normal P.O.V~
(Dream) - I was running, running from them, the infected. They were everywhere, on the streets, in the houses, everywhere. My legs burned as I ran for my life, My breaths short and ragged. I turned and my eyes widened at the sight before me. About 50 walkers were quickly approaching me, desperate for a bite of my flesh.
I screamed and zipped around to run again, only to trip over my own feet and tumble to the ground. Just as I was about to scramble to my feet, A walker lunged at me and pushed my back to the ground, followed by all the others.
I tried with all my strength, to push the walkers off, but to no avail. The walker closest to me leaned in to take a bit of my shoulder with it's decayed teeth. I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping that it would just get it over with. Suddenly, the walker slumped down beside my head, dead. I looked up, confused.
There, was my dad, crossbow and all. I grinned at him in thanks and he nodded. My grin quickly turned to a horrified, shocked look when a walker was coming up behind dad. I tried yelling out to him but the words wouldn't form. All I could do was watch the walker get closer, and closer. It was right behind him now, my dad still unknowing to his terrible, inescapable fate.
The walker leaned in towards the crook in dad's neck. Closer, closer. I was absolutely frozen now. Unmoving, no thoughts were rushing into my head, just frozen, watching.
The walker latched onto dad's neck and bit down. Dad's eyes widened as a scream ripped through his throat. He quickly fell to the ground, with the walker still attached to his neck. I desperately tried to get to him but it was like my limbs were inactive, I couldn't move an inch.
The walker started eating dad, him not fighting his inevitable fate, just accepting death. My limbs suddenly came to life, jumping up off of the asphalt, and sprinting towards dad. Tears now streamed down my face, as I ran.
As I reached him, I automatically collapsed at his side in sorrow. My only father, nobody can replace you, you are special, and now you're leaving me forever.
Dad was coughing up blood so I tried to help by turning him to his side. After his coughing fit subsided, he turned to me, a mix between sadness and anger was apparent on his face. He looked at me for a couple minutes before speaking, just above a whisper, raising to a yell."You could have saved me, why didn't you? Why didn't you save me?! WHY DIDN'T YOU SAVE ME?!!"
{A/N} - I'm so sorry I haven't been updating! I had no ideas about what to write so I didn't write at all. I hope you enjoy the chapter! :D Vote and comment if you enjoyed, and stay awesome!!
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