𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚠𝚘, 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝙴𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝: 𝙽𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚊
𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶
𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙴'𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚅
She was in there the whole damn time.
Daryl held Carol as she cried out on the floor while I gave a glare towards Shane. "Don't look. Don't look." Daryl said as he lifted Carol off the ground, trying to get her away from the horrifying scene.
Carol sprinted away from everyone and I heard Beth's cries grow louder and louder. She walked over to the Walkers and pulled one off the other, getting onto her knees.
The Walker started attacking Beth, she screamed and cried. The rest ran to her but I was stuck, my feet felt like they were glued to the floor. I just kept looking at Sophia on the floor, a small puddle of blood formed under her head.
Everyone started moving and walking away, but I didn't dare move. I looked at her small body, holding back tears and there was a ringing in my ears. I felt so weird. I felt like I was out of my body and I was looking at myself standing there, staring at Sophia's body on the floor. I've never felt this and I didn't know how to explain it.
I felt a hand on my arm, but I still didn't move. The person stood in front of me, blocking my view. The ringing in my ears stopped and I looked up slightly to see Nick and a tear finally fell down my face.
"Walk away." He said while Daryl took my gun gently from my hands. It was easy to tell that it was Daryl.
I backed up and turned around, starting to walk away in the opposite direction of Hershel's house. Once I was far away enough, I sat down—my head on my knees, my arms wrapped around my legs—and started crying.
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐝. 𝐝𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧¹
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