"DARYL YOU BASTARD! DONT LEAVE ME HERE TO FUCKING DIE!" I heard her scream. Tears were streaming down my face. "Daddy! Don't leave mommy!" Peyton said reaching back for Janet. I held her close to me as I duck under a huge branch. "Mommy is going to be fine, don't worry," I said slowing down to a walk. "Daddy?" Peyton whispered. "What is it?" I answered setting her down. "I'm scared," she said looking around. Night was falling onto the pink sky, turning it to a sort of orange color. The sound of crickets chirping and fresh water flowing helped calm me down. "I am too honey, I am too."
i woke up pretty early and decided to go hunting for food so i wouldnt wake up Peyton. before i headed down the trail i looked over my shoulder and saw a tiny head poking out of the sleeping bag. am i ready to be a father? what if i fail her? thoughts like these rushed into my mind but i shook them out. no, i am not ready. i grabbed my crossbow off my back, pulled my bag onto the other shoulder, and started down the trail.
i dont need anyone else. they just slow me down.
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Broken Memories
FanfictionAC has only one choice....save her friend and keep on trying to survive? Or leave her friend and go somewhere safe. Somewhere no one, not even the walking dead, can reach her.
