In an alternate world, we would be so different. But I like to think we would still be in love, that we still would have met. This is how I imagine that alternate world.
We met in Altanta. You saved my life and nearly died. We met in Altanta, completely by chance. We bumped into each other on the street.
Your group let me join. I nearly cried with relief. We exchanged numbers. I smiled when I got a text that same day from you.
We traveled each day, looking for a place and just trying to survive. We talked each day and set up a first date.
For a while we stayed at a farm. What happened there took a little piece of us both. Our date was the best I ever had. We ended up dating.
We had to move on and found a prison. We shared a cot, I couldn't bare to be away from you. We met each other's friends and gushed to our parents about each other.
We fought the Governor. I was so afraid I was going to loose you. But we seemed to have won. We had our first fight. It was almost over then and there.
Our life seemed good. We were surrounded by a little community. We made up, deciding we were too important to each other.
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The Walking Dead Imagines
FanfictionImagines about the characters of The Walking Dead. Some imagines may end up having more then one part to them. Requests are welcome.
