MAGGIE'S P.O.V
Rick and I were sitting on the stairs, talking to each other about life in general. He slowly intertwined our fingers. I was kinda nervous, I mean I liked him, but I didn't know if this was the right time. Soon, our hands were fully clasped together, not wanting to let go.
"BWAHHHHHHH!" Someone yelled from outside. Not in pain. Not in hurt. In anger.
I slowly jerked my hand away, running outside to see what the noise was. Daryl was on his knees, on the dirt with his head down.
"Daryl?!? What's wrong?!?" I yelled.
"Rose is gone...I don't know where she is...I banished her before, then I barely talked to her...now, she left..."
"It's okay...It wasn't your fault...We all made tha-"
I looked up to hear someone trying to get our attention, waving.
"YOU GUYS! I FOUND NEW FRIEEEEENDS!" She screamed, excitingly.
I turned to Daryl who's eyes were glued that direction.
It was Rose, but she had two people behind her. One grown man. One teen boy. She finally reached the gate, walking up to us.
"This is Jestin..." She pointed to the tall teen boy with red hair, and green eyes,"And this is..." She said, pointing at the man. Maybe she didn't know his name. "Jorge..." He finished her sentence.
"Well...welcome..." I said, happily. Daryl ran up to Rose, hugging her.
"What's this about?" Rose asked with a giggle.
"I wanna talk to you more. Get to know you better..."
We all walked back in, Rick leading us.
JESTIN'S P.O.V
I noticed that Rose girl. She seemed nice, funny, bold. She was pretty, too. I mean, I'm kinda shy. I don't talk much. She looked over her shoulder at me with a smile. I gave her a weak smile back, looking down. I saw the bandage around my arm, making sure to cover it with my sleeve.
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The Walking Dead: Secrets
FanfictionThis is a play I have been writing in school, but I am changing it into a book. It is based off of The Walking Dead, but my version. Still, some of the characters, and others are just added in. A zombie apocalypse occurred and now a group of people...
