I quickly yanked my ankle away as Skylar shot the walker in the head. I quickly examined the bite in fear. "Come on we will deal with that later!" I looked behind us to see that walkers getting closer by the second.
She put me on her back and started to run. "Tell me when we lose 'em! If that's possible!" She huffed as she ran.
I continued to look behind us as the walkers slowly disappeared in the distance. "I can't see them anymore!" I told her. She nodded but kept going.
After a while of running I saw a white flash. "Wait stop!" I yelled causing Skylar to skid to a stop. I jumped down from her back and limped over to a tree that had a piece of paper taped to it.
It said:
Emmie, don't go far from this spot if you make it back here. Your mom and I tried to persuade the group to stay here in case you come back but they insisted on moving on. Someone will try and come everyday I promise. I hope that you are reading this cause that means you are okay. I love you so much Em.
- Daddy
"We have to stay here!" I said.
"What is that?" She asked referring to the note that was clutched in my hand.
"A note that my daddy left saying that they would come here almost everyday. They'll come back, I know it." I folded the note and put it in my coat pocket.
So we sat down, and we waited.
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'Crack!'
I immediately grabbed the knife at my side and stood up. I silently motioned for Skylar to stand up and hold up her gun.
I saw the familiar ripped up plaid shirt and ponytail and walked forwards. "Tara?!" I asked in shock and she whipped around.
"Emmie?" Tara's jaw dropped and I ran to her. She dropped down to her knees and squeezed me in a right hug. "We thought you were dead," she said almost in tears.
"Tara, this is Skylar. She helped me when I escaped," I said and turned to Skylar. Her mouth was hanging open as she starred at Tara.
Before I could ask what was happening, hey both ran to each other and hugged. I heard Skylar crying and saw tears on Tara's cheeks. When they were done hugging Skylar spoke up. "Emmie, Tara's my sister."
My eyes widened. "Really?"
"Yep. Now let's get you to your dad," Tara said and put me on her back.
~•~•~•~
*Glenn's POV*
"Maybe they'll be there today," Michonne said, trying to comfort me.
"I'm really doubting it. The person that told me to kill Carol said that they would kill them once they had them," I said flatly. I was really losing hope.
Then Tara's voice echoed through the woods. "Hey Rhee! Get your ass over here!"
"What Tara?" I turned around to see her with a random women and Emmie on her back. I dropped everything I was holding as ran to my daughter who was also running to me.
When we reached each other I immediately engulfed her in a tight hug. Tears poured out of my eyes and she sobbed hysterically. I kissed her head, not caring that her skin was caked in blood and dirt. It didn't matter because I had my daughter back. Now I just need my wife.
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The Scars On Our Hearts (Glenn Rhee) *Completed*
Fanfiction*Completed* Sequel to The Hope For Survival (GLENN RHEE) Hope. That's a word that doesn't seem to have meaning anymore. All hope is gone. It's been a few years since the outbreak with no signs of a cure, not like anyone believes that there will be...