NO ONES POV
There was fire and dead bodies everywhere, explosions and bullets flying everywhere, Nathan's dad had been shot in the shin but kept going to keep his kids safe.
Nathan's dad had killed someone and stole there AK-47.
15 year old Nathan was able to shoot a gun but couldn't because he was carrying a scared 5 year old Bella who was crying into his shoulder.
Nathan was scared but showed bravery for his dad and sister.
Nathan's dad cleared a path with his AK-47 going from cover to cover until they had to make a run out the front gate.
Nathan's dad knew he wasn't gonna make it out as he had just realised he'd been shot again but this time in the stomach and was bleeding heavily.
Nathan's dad: Ok son, we're nearly out, all the raiders are inside so once we get out the front gates were in the clear.
He said it with slurred words.
Nathan: Dad, wha-what's wrong.
His dad shows him the bullet wound in his stomach.
Nathan: No no no tha-no no no.
Nathan's dad: I'm sorry, i've failed you.
Nathan: No, don't say that.
Nathan's dad: You know what has to happen.
Nathan: NO, I'm not leaving without you, we need you, i need you.
Nathan's dad: you'll just have to make do without.
He hugs them and says.
Nathan's dad: I want you to take your sister run as fast as you can out that gate, run and don't look back.
Nathan: NOT WITHOUT YOU.
Nathan's dad: GET OUTTA HERE AND BE A GODDAMN MAN, please.
Nathan: Okay, ill-i'll run, I love you dad.
Bella: I love you.
Nathan's dad: I love you two so much.
He hugs them and kisses them on the forehead.
Nathan's dad: NOW RUN.
Nathan runs as fast as he can with Bella over his shoulder.
His dad stands up one final time to hold off the raiders with his AK-47, he kills a few until he was shot dead and falls into the snow.
Nathan whispers to himself with tears.
Nathan: Goodbye dad.
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The Walking Dead: Nathan Miller (my first story ever)
Action(based off of the walking dead show and game (partly)) I HAVE NO RIGHTS OR OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY
