Hi my name is Isabella Mackenzie Greene, but I like to be called Bella, or Belle. I am 10 years old and growing up wasn't that hard until my momma got sick. You see I grew up with two sisters, the oldest is Maggie, the middle child is Beth, my aunt Patricia, my uncle Otis, my brother Shawn, my daddy Hershel, and my momma Annette. My bother was the first in the family to get sick, and then it was both my mom, and Shawn. One day when I went to check on them I saw my brother eating my mom, it scared me to death and me being me I screamed really loudly and went running down the stairs. Maggie was on a run to the store to get us some things like toothpaste and deodorant, Beth was getting more water from the well, Otis was out hunting, and Patricia and Daddy were out in the fields with the vegetables. So I was by myself at the time, and all I can say is worst timing ever. But I guess Patricia heard me because when I got outside I had fell down the porch steps and I saw she was running my way. When she got to me she saw what I was screaming at, but now momma had joined him. They had yellow eyes, grey skin that you could tell was rotting, and they were growling at the both of us. By that time Daddy and Beth had got there and it was shocking what Daddy told Beth and Patricia to do. He had told them to clear the barn and that we were going to put them in there. It had seemed that Otis and Maggie had just got back because they were standing right behind Dad. He also told Otis to keep a look out for them when he went hunting, so he could bring the rotting people back with him and put them in the barn. He then told Maggie to be careful when she goes back out on a run. After he told them that he walked of like nothing had happened, like I wasn't on the ground crying, and hurting from falling down the stairs. But not only did I hurt from that, but my heart was hurting, because there was so many things I didn't know about my mom and my brother and now I will never be able to learn that information. I wouldn't have a brother to play jokes on, or a mom who could tuck me in at night, or tell me they love me. It was like my heart had exploded or the world had ended for me. But it seemed the world had ended for everyone. The thing is though, she wasn't only my mom, but she she was Beth's mom, and Maggie's stepmother too, and they knew her longer. So it must have broke their hearts too. Patricia saw I was still on the ground, so she had Beth's boyfriend Jimmy pick me up and bring me to my room. When I got to my room, my sisters were already there, so I laid down on my bed while hugging, and we were all crying are eyes out. After a while they got up and went back to doing chores. But I just laid there thinking about what has happened and why it is happening. I also thought what was happening in the city, since we live in the country part of Georgia. And after thinking about everything over and over again I finally came to a conclusion that what my dad said is not true, and that it is the end of the world.
(Hey guys I hope you enjoyed my first chapter and there are a few tings I want to tell you. 1. I probably will not post often because I have school and basketball. 2. I do not own any thing from the walking dead except Bella. 3. I cant wait for season 6. 4. Sorry if I spell anything wrong sadly I am ot perfect. 5. I will try to upload as much as I can.)
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The Farmers Youngest Daughter
FanfictionHave you ever wondered what it was like to be the youngest daughter of Hershal Greene. And no I am not talking about Beth. Hi, my name is Isabella Mackenzie Greene. And this is my story about how I meet the group, made new friends, and even maybe fa...