The Walking Dead Imagines *TAKING REQUESTS*

By KeepingYouClose: Death Imagine for DiamondMC

-Sky-

I swung one of my duel Japenese swords through the air, taking the walker's head clean off. Daryl only stared at me, his eyes thanking me. He probably would've said something, but we were kind of in a predicament at the moment.

Walkers had busted down the fence after Rick's idea of using trees to keep it up had failed, and Daryl, Carl, Maggie, Rick, Michonne, and I were doing our best to keep the giant herd as far away from the prison as possible.

My normal braid of brown hair whipped back and forth as I rotated my body from side to side, killing off every walker that was around me. It was what I grew up doing. I've basically grown up in this world, and killing walkers to survive was the only thing I knew.

I was always a lonely person, always kept to myself. I just never got along with people. Except maybe Michonne. She was never good around people, so when I came in we kinda bonded. But not entirely, I still liked being alone more than being with people.

I locked eyes with Michonne, and she only nodded at me, turning back to the walker in front of her. I turned around, taking out two walkers that were getting dangerously close to me.

I've come close to death so many times in this world, so danger never really fazed me. If I had to dive into a giant pit of walkers to save someone from this group, I would do it. Now I may not ever talk to the group member, but they still took me in when I had no where else to go. I still consider them family.

"Think we got all of them," Daryl said, throwing his crossbow back on his back. Everyone slowly began to put their weapons away, and Daryl looked back at me.

"Thanks kiddo, you saved my life back there,"

I only shrugged, "I did what I had to do,"

"Good god, now you're sounding like Carl!" they all began laughing. I only shook my head, a small smile on my face.

"Let's head back in, make sure everythings alright," Maggie suggested, and we all nodded. They all began walking away, but I stood where I was.

I whipped my swords back and forth, throwing the blood off of them. I placed them back in the holder on my back, about to walk towards the group, until I felt a sharp pain on my neck.

I hissed in pain, and everytime I tried to scream my breath got caught in my throat. I attempted to throw what was obviously a walker off of me, but ti was no use. I already lost too much blood.

I let out a small screech, falling towards the ground with the walker's mouth still attached to my neck. I heard hte sound of running footsteps, followed by a quick gun shot. The walker fell away from my neck and I fell to my back, staring up at the sky. I slipped in and out of consiousness, my eyes only focused on the clouds above.

Michonne had small tears running down here face while Maggie and Carl were standing in the background. Rick and Daryl stood over me, staring sadly down at me.

I felt Michonne wrap her arms around me. I felt bad. She lost Andrea, now she was losing me. We may not have been very close or talked a ton, but we understood each other. I cared about her and she cared about me.

I saw Daryl kneel beside me and Rick hold out his gun towards my head.

"I'm sorry Sky. Thanks for everything," Daryl said to me.

And I was gone before the gunshot ever came.