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THE NIGHTMARE HAD MADE it's way to the group, no longer were the group safe from the monstrosities. a tragedy that no one asked for had come upon the group like no tomorrow. the pain was visible, the hours past into the morning felt dull, deader than usual. nothing but the smell of the rotting bodies and the full on rotting bags of walkers surrounding. having lost so many people, people that were a joy to ava, people who greeted ava in the mornings ot gave her a pat on the back the efforts in wanting to help the group. to provide safety.
and others, like amy, who the young girl was particularly quite close with. even though amy didn't share any relations with ava. neither andrea, the young female still felt like there was a bond between the two that could be seen as a sibling friendship. to be quite frank, amy had lended ava as well as sophia some of her clothes, even if they were a little bit big, some shirts had stars and different patterns on them which could've been delighted by the younger females of the group. but ava, she never got around to wearing any of them. not that she didn't want to, she was just too attached to the clothes she was already wearing and had worn the majority of her time here.
the death of amy would be remembered, the other beings of the group who had too been taken by the walkers, would be remembered but amy's death hit home a little harsher for some than others. especially, andrea. the woman had been tucked down beside amy's rotting body all night until the early hours of the morning. holding onto the womans hand, gripping her palm, how stiff and cold the skin had gotten and yet she didn't care. nothing would get the blonde to move away from her now deceased sister. and anyone who tried or attempt to get close and approach, would be threatened with a gun aimed at the head.
despite people wanting to just comfort andrea, andrea thought maybe people were approaching in order to finish amy off, to get the girl in the head before it was too late. but she never allowed it, that leading up to the gun threat. maybe andrea just desired to see her sister move, to see her somewhat alive for the last time before ending amy once and for all. so she was in peace, from now till end. with no need to suffer the pains of the world that now tragically welcomed them.
a known close, amy, wasn't the only one to have been taken. though, ed, carol's husband wasn't close to any of the people in the open area. the man still played a huge part in knowing the faces around the camp, his loud overloaded vocals with the grumpy attitude towards everything. and his wife, how he treated her, people could hear the on and off arguments. of course, everyone was worried for carols safety while she was in the mans possession. no matter how hard it is to admit the guilt people would feel being glad ed had been brutally taken. it was still upsetting to know someone they knew was gone.
