(Long part!!!!)
What just happened? Just a minute ago, I was talking to Molly. Now, her body is in pieces. My luck is just gone.
Completely and utterly gone. But I had to keep moving, that's what Lee told me to do. So I got out my screwdriver, and stabbed Molly in her head. Just in case.
"Rest in piece." I muttered."Macon.... Well, guess I'm heading there. Maybe Kenny found his way there. Maybe he's with Aj, maybe they are just waiting for me." I thought to myself.
So there I was, walking all alone.Again.
*1 hour passes*
I'm so tired, but I must keep moving. Kenny and Aj are out there, I can't give up. But maybe I should take a rest.
As I travel along, I find a what seems to be, empty house.
I walk in, gun in hand, but there were no walkers, thank god.
I barricade the door with a bookcase and a couch.
"Should be sturdy." I said out loud.
The next thing I know, I'm in a chair, passed out and peacefully sleeping.Until I hear a noise.
Creek..... Creek..... Cree-ek.
Someone walks through the back door, I didn't get time to barricade it.
The stranger walks up to me. I quickly pull my gun out, but I'm too late.All I remember is passing out, I just got stabbed in the shoulder, and I hear these words.
"Never, ever, come into my house again."
"Heh... Yeah Davis you tell her!"
"Dumbass, call me by my work name!"
"Oh... Sorry Dav- I mean ugh, sorry Mr. Wizard, sir."
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The Walking Dead: Missing
TerrorThis is my first story :D All ideas originated by yours truly, most themes and characters from the makers of TWDG. ❤️ (SHORT CHAPTERS!!!)