1 Day Later
Tom's POV
It's been a day since my dad died, he was bitten, there was nothing I could do, I miss him.
A tear rolls down my cheek, I quickly brush it away
You have to be strong now, you can survive this....you have to survive this, he told you that and I will, I will survive this.
We'd been held up in that shack for almost 2 days, before that there was nothing, nothing but wondering from place to place for 5 months and before that there was Knightdale.....but now it was just me and the trees.
I paused for a moment to look around
Trees, trees and more trees
I start walking again
I walk further and further
I need to find some place to stay for the night, soon, before it gets to....
I twig snaps behind me, I instantly spin around on the spot, drawing my pistol, ready to fire
Just a roamer
Stumbling it's way towards me, I holster my pistol and withdraw my knife, I cautiously approach it, closing the space between us, I grab it by the shoulder with my left hand, plunging the knife into its skull with my right. Its corpse falls to the floor.
My name is Tom Smith and I am living in the new world.
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Living In The Real World (A Carl Grimes gay story)
Fanfiction'A story of love in a loveless world' My story will follow teenager Tom Smith and his battle for survival and love. This is set in the world of and follows The Walking Dead, it's a gay love story which will include drama, action and loss. I hope you...
