Hey to all of my beautiful readers. I guess years later of time I never thought this book would lead to 48k+ reads. I'm truly astonished. I am beyond thankful for everyone and all of the reads I still an receiving, it truly is amazing. So with that, I've decided that there is going to be a sequel...
So here's the teaser, (apologizes that this most likely will not line up with where we left off)
A new life,
Cassidy's Pov.
Well... What do I say.
22 years old.
Washington Dc,
It's probably about 3 in the morning right now, where the love of my life sleeps beside me snoring his night away while I sit here wide awake. Now, don't really assume the world has fixed itself, where our city is rebuilding from whatever ruins it was before we came here. Like. Trust me. we have run a shit show and have a pretty odd group. Anyways. What was I saying? Oh. Yeah, it's about 3 am. Now don't think I'm awake for the hell of it watching walkers or whatever. now you'd think that since it's like, you know Washington, D.C., the place is like jam packed with walkers. But, lucky as fuck you know, the entire area for who knows how long has been mainly clear, on a daily run we only come face to face with about 6-10 walkers. My daughter Charlie? Yeah, she's a little badass. Oh my Charlie. She's grown up so much and I don't know how, but, she's such a brave little badass. My partner, or whatever you wanna call him in this ended world, Carl,
Agh, I don't understand how the world ended and I got someone as perfect as him. We made a pack, the three of us. Some how the world is shit and I've just overlooked the bad and been amazed with the good. I'm quite lucky if I say so. But anyways, here it is.
Again. Trust me, I've lost track of just about everything. 3. Am.
I'm sitting up in bed, watching Carl sleep. It's normal for me to be up at this time now a days because I mean, aside from living in a literal nightmare, sometimes, I have actual nightmares when I sleep, and they scare me more than real life does. My nightmare was just flashes of images of Charlie, dead on the floor with Carl dead right beside her. They're clips that play in my head over and over. So I wake up but silently lay afraid. I've never really been able to tell Carl because I'm afraid it'll make me look bad to him. I love Carl, and the last thing I want is for him to worry for me more than he already has to these days.
---- End of teaser.
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