Our Final Moments (T.W.D. Fanfic)

Okay so I'm thinking about making this into an actual fanfic! Tell me if you like the idea, and ill do it! Seriously.. I need someone to tell me if I should... It's a 'The Walking Dead' fanfic. Well, it's based off of it. I'm gonna make this probably in first person, so like a journal :)

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"Chloe. Chloe! Chloe!! Let's go!! They're coming!" Screams Charlie as he grabs his axe and plows it into one of the former living humans head. Now, dead for good. How did he die? What was his name? Did he have a family? Some of the things I ask myself everyday..

It's been a year now since we've been on the road, looking for some suitable shelter. We've lost people. We've gained people. Sometimes I wonder if this is just a faze.. Maybe it was intended for the end to come so soon. Deaths been knocking on our door and no one. NO ONE has been here to help us. We have children! We have two pregnant women! We can't keep running like this.

"Chloe get your ass up and let's go!!" I hear Jack yell as he roughly grabs my arm and pushes me out of the way. I gasp and hear a high pitch scream. I swear that in that moment everything froze and it was just me. But there it was again. The scream. I looked around frantically and saw where it was coming from.

"CHLOE GET OUT OF HERE! LEAVE! GO!" Screamed my mom.

"Mom no! I can't!!" I screamed back and started to run towards her.

"Get-AHHHH!" A walker sunk it's teeth into her neck and ripped off a chunk of bloody meat.

I screamed and turned away. Everything was gone. My hand was suddenly grabbed and I was slung over someone's shoulder. I looked behind me and watches as my own mother was devoured alive.

I felt something wet slide down both of my cheeks and I quickly brushed it away, not wanting anyone to see me in my weakest moment.

Walkers were chasing us, people were screaming. Things were on fire. It was just hell. Complete hell. My dad adjusted me on his back and ran faster, passing everyone. He was the leader of this group.

We ran for I don't know how long.. Eventually it all paid off when we settled into the woods. Sounds unsafe right? Wrong.

We found an abandon campsite Well, not abandoned. We had to kill a few walkers, which I took no part in. I can't stand killing those... People. Yes, I know. They don't look like people, just what's left of them.

I sigh and cuddle into my sleeping bag and try not to think about today's events.

After we had cleared out the site, we took the tents down (there were three) and ripped them apart to make hammocks for everyone.

We hung them high in the trees, seeing as we would get visited in the night, and put sleeping bags in the hammocks.

I obviously took the highest one, not wanting to be near anyone. I knew all they would say us 'Im sorry..' 'We tried to save her..' 'She was a fighter' but none of it was true! We just left her there! She was being eaten alive!

I'm sorry to say this, but we didn't even put her out of her misery. We just left her.

I pull the covers over my head as I prepare for the next day to come..

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So just a little sneak peak! How is it? Bad? Yeah I know.. If you even do read it, thanks!