Heya munchkins, I am sooooo sorry for the delayed update, things here haven't been great, I got kicked out of my mums and im trying to find my feet again, without further a due, here is an update
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Lanas P.O.V
I shuffled around, searching for somewhere to camp the night, I wonder if they even know im gone yet. I sigh, "probably best" I mutter kicking a stone, as it rolls away I notice the eyes and jaw, "ewhhhh" I squeal, it was a skull.
The skull snapped aimlessly, it had no way of getting close enough to bite me so I stomped on its head.
"Rick! Have you found her?" Daryl shouts, quite close to me. I gasp and dart up a tree, not wanting to be found.
"Not yet" Rick shouts, close than Daryl, he walks under the tree and stops the examine the skull. "Daryl! Someone was here" Daryl rushes over, his crossbow aimed behind Rick.
"Put it down" a woman snarls, she looks at the squashed skull and screams, "Harold!" She sobs, picking up the mesh. I gag and Rick looks directly at me.
I sigh, swinging down, "Lana" Daryl sighs, Rick puts an arm on my bare shoulder, scratched from the bark. "YOU MONSTER" the woman sobs, rubbing the gooey mess against her cheek, cradling it.
I look away, "what have they done" she murmers. Lori and Carol come over and seeing us their jaws drop.
"Stay away!" The woman cries, holding a gun in their direction. I stop and take a moment to see her appearance.
Her face is weary, worn down. Hercheeks bones jut out from sever malnourishment. She has mud around her dull brown eyes. She makes eye contact with me and turns her gun to me.
"Slowly walk to me" everyone looks at me. Ricks gets a grip on my wrist, a warning look in his eyes. I shake free of his vice grip and walk to the woman, hands raised to show I have no weapons. But I dont get to her first.
She gasps, dropping to her knees her hand to her neck, and in this moment all I can think is how much this reminded me of a vampire movie.
The zombie snarls, bits of flesh in its bottom jaw, no teeth on the top. He is missing an eye, just a hole. "The Governor" Carol gasps.
I step backwards, Rick shoots him as we hear Amys scream back at the camper van.
We all run back. Dale is dead, surrounded in blood, Amy is slumped on the stairs up to the door, screaming as the zombie lunges at her again.
Carl protects Sophia as he trips an approaching zombie up.
"We need to move!!" Rick intructs.
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Walking dead: Rick Grimes Fanfic
FanfictionLana has survived pretty well on her own. She fights zombies, she finds food and she survives. All until she bumps into a small group of survivers. Will her love of Rick be a distraction? How will the group cope? This is my first fanfic so please do...
