Note: Short because I thought there was a good place to stop :)
We were all gathered around the small fire, joking and laughing, just forgetting about the walkers for a while.
The fire was lit and burning with a small flame and little smoke, not enough to attract walkers, but enough to keep us warm.
The stars were out and Dale was pointing out some constellations, letting Sophia look at them through his binoculars which he soon gave to Carl when his interest grew.
Everyone was in conversation, Daryl and I talking about tomorrow’s hunting plan and how I had developed my hunting skill. I didn’t mention how my brother and I had always gone out with my uncle to hunt. I simply told him I picked it up somewhere. I wasn’t quite ready to touch on the topic of my family. Not yet.
Carl told everyone how he saw an owl in the early morning and that it was the prettiest bird he had ever seen. He described it well which made us all smile, even Ed and Daryl.
It was a nice night, one to remember.
Amy stood up after telling us she were going to the bathroom. A few of us nodded and she left, but no more than two minutes later, we heard a deafening scream of pain and terror and the emotions of us all that night turned from happy to worry and fear.
Instantly, we all jumped to our feet as walkers gradually emerged from the forest.
Lori pushed Carl behind her protectively as Rick and Shane began shooting at the freaks. T-Dog stabbed as many as he could and Daryl prepared an arrow in his crossbow before remembering me.
He grabbed me by the waist, picked me up and turned around, placing me back on the ground with my back touching the side of the RV. He positioned himself with his back to me, standing close in front protecting me from the walkers.
“Don’t move” He ordered.
I nodded and stayed put.
He raised and aimed his cross bow over at the walkers surrounding Amy and shot as many as he could, with the help of Shane and Rick, the camp was cleared quickly.
“No!” The scream broke my heart, but not as much as the sight. Andrea was knelt beside her beloved sister. Amy’s arm and shoulder had been torn apart by the vicious monsters and she was no longer alive.
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