MAGGIE'S P.O.V
"What about Beth? Is she okay?" I asked, worried.
"They are all fine, I promise you!" Rick reassured me.
I nodded slightly, then asked,"When will I be able to see them, again?"
Carl mumbled under his breath,"Never..."
I stopped in my tracks, tears filling my eyes.
"Wha-what do you mean?" I looked Carl straight in the eyes.
"I could hear them screaming last night! They're dead!" He yelled at me. I went speechless. I turned around, covering my mouth with my hand as the tears began to stream. I huddled into Rick's arms as he held me close.
"Maggie, I-im s-" but, I interrupted him.
"NO! JUST STOP, CARL!"
"I'm just trying to apolo-"
"CARL!!! STOP! I HATE YOU!! YOU RUINED EVERY LITTLE BIT OF HOPE I HAD! I HATE YOU, CARL GRIMES!"
He stood there in utter shock. His face went pale, his body growing weak. You could see the sadness plastered across his face.
Everyone was silent. He looked around at the, examining the eeriness of the group. Then, the gravel shot out from beneath him as he dashed deep into the woods.
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The Walking Dead: Secrets
Hayran KurguThis 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...
