Delilah Dixon starts off the apocalypse with her two older brothers. Merle and Daryl. Her and her brothers were known as the red-neck trash in the group, but Shane Walsh saw something else in her.
What if Shane Walsh didn't die?
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When the sword hit Herschel's neck Shane followed everyone else's lead. He let his bullets go, taking down a few of the Governor's people. The tank started to move through the fences. Shane put a hand on his girlfriends shoulder to lead her away. The two of them turned backwards, hands not leaving each other. The tank let loose a bomb into the wall behind them knocking them down.
Shane got up in the smoke, blindly wandering further away. The smoke made it impossible to see. The couple lost each other immediately in the smoke going separate ways. Shane changed his clip and shot down two people running after him. Bombs went off, shaking the ground beneath him making him stumble.
The Walsh quickly hid behind a piece of scrap metal that was originally made for this occasion. Bullets bounced off his cover, the clanging rang through his ears. Shane peeked out and shot down the men. He propped his gun up and shot down anything he saw. The longer he spent the more silent it became.
Shane took a deep breath and stood up out of his cover, pointing his gun in both directions. When he knew he was clear he started walking around. He turned the corner and saw the abandoned tank with smoke coming out the top. The tank overlooked the prison field. Shane looked off into the distance. Walkers were flooding the field and there were no signs of anyone.
Shane took a handgun off of a dead body and put it in the back of his pants before wandering off, abandoning the prison. The place he once called home, they all called home. The Walsh disappeared into the trees, no trace behind him.
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Delilah held her leg in pain, her lungs burning from exhaustion. The smoke slowly left her lungs the farthest she ran Walkers still slowly following from behind. Delilah looked down noticing her leg dripping blood. She looked back and saw a trail behind her. The walkers grabbed heir arms out, slowly getting closer. Delilah rolled her eyes and took her tomahawk out of its sheath.
Delilah swung her weapon and impaled it deep into one of the walkers head, she jerked back and pulled the tomahawk making her fall to the ground. her weapon flying the other direction. Her cry in pain echoed through the trees. She scrambled backwards, the other walker falling over the one on the floor. The walker crawled over and grabbed her leg. Delilah's hands scrambled behind her and landed on a cold, hard object. She grabbed it firmly and swung, hitting the walker in the head with the rock.
She scrambled away and slowly got up, picking up her weapon. She swung it down on the walkers head. She picked it up and kept swinging, blood flying everywhere. Her body finally shut down and she fell to the ground. Her breathing was hoarse and she knew she wouldn't last long with her leg in this shape.
