SHAUN'S NIGHTMARE-NIGHT
Shaun and Gracie are walking through the woods.
Gracie: How much further, Daddy?
Shaun: Well, we, uh, took a wrong turn at the fork a ways back. But we're heading the right way now
He holds onto his daughter's as tightly as he can keeping her close.
Shaun: We're almost home.
Gracie: I'll be glad when we get there
Shaun: Me too, honey
He looks to the side seeing a walker snarling towards them.
Gracie: Daddy?
He stands protectively in front of his daughter.
Shaun: It's okay.
He reaches into his waistband and pulls out his dagger when he hears a familiar whistling. His eyes widens in horror turning his gaze seeing Solomon
Solomon: Oh my my, little Shauny's a daddy now. Warms my whittle heart it does.
Shaun stumbles backward while Solomon curls his lips up into a wicked smirk, tilting his head to the side.
Solomon: You lost?
Shaun stands in front of Gracie who has fear in her eyes.
Gracie: I'm scared
Solomon: Oh you should be, pumpkin. I'm the Boogeyman and I've come to get your daddy and drag him straight to hell.
Shaun: It's gonna be okay. Stay close.
Solomon begins whistling the tune as Shaun hears it all around him.
Solomon: I am everywhere and anywhere, Shauny. You can run, you can hide all you want but I will always find you.
A man in dark clothing is shown gripping a automatic rifle in his hand. Shaun looks around seeing a whisperer slowly pulling out a knife.
He moves his eyes back to Solomon who's now holding the barb wire baseball bat. Shaun lunges slicing his knife across the walker's head.
Shaun: Gracie?
He looks around but Gracie has disappeared.
Shaun: Gracie?!! Gracie!!
He is suddenly sent down to his knees as Solomon is now standing right in front of him dangling the baseball bat inches from his face
Solomon: Time to pay the piper
He raises the bat over his head, bringing it down right on top of Shaun's head as the screen cuts to black.
ALEXANDRIA
Jerry is carefully sneaking over sleeping people making his way to the bathroom. He closes the door and lifts up the seat and begins peeing.
Jerry: Oh yeah, that feels good to Jerry.
He looks around
Jerry: Jerry loves talking to himself. Jerry's awesome.
Sounds of walkers are head making him turn his gaze out the window and he sees a walker stalking alongside the wall outside.
Jerry: Dudes.......dudes? Dudes?
He runs out of the bathroom.
Jerry: Dudettes! Dudes! Breach! They're inside the walls! It was not Jerry's fault! Well not this time!
Lyla runs up to the window moving the curtain to the side looking outside
Beth: Mommy?
Lyla: Hey Bethie, I need you to head downstairs into the basement and don't let anyone in, okay? Just like you practiced with Daddy, all right? You stay there, okay? You got your whistle Uncle Daryl made you?
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TWD-Vivian Grimes
FanfictionVivian Grimes: oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes. When the dead began attacking the living, she thought her dad was dead until he found his way back to them again
