All of that happened seven years ago.
7 years ago, Lee and the rest of my group died. And I found a new group to help take care of me. The people in this new group became my best friends.
I'm sixteen now.
Apple and Calvin got married a year or so after we started doing the firework thing. Apple told me yesterday that she thinks she is pregnant, which is so exciting. Apple hasn't told anyone else yet, but she's going to tell everyone at dinner tonight.
Erica is the official leader of things, and Apple is her adviser. They get along more now.
Christa had the baby. She named him Omid Jr. He's six now. He's so cute and entertaining. Omid Jr. reminds me a lot of Duck. In a good way. He looks up to me as a big sister, which is one of the best things in the world. Sir is still around and plays with Omid Jr. and I a lot. He's a great dog.
What else am I missing?
Oh.
There are still walkers. I'm not sure there will ever not be walkers, just because once we die we become a walker, but there are a lot less then their was 7 years ago.
We do the fireworks thing all the time now. Not every day, but a lot. We get more help now and it's not as dangerous. Many people have come to join us, and we have a city going now.
A walker free city.
I call it home.
I know Lee would love to see it. Would love to see me happy and safe. To make up for the fact that he can't, I'm telling everyone this story. In hopes that somehow, someway, Lee will hear it. He'll hear it from all the way down here, and he'll know that I did this all for him.
I did it all for Lee.
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Fruity [Walking Dead/Cry fan fiction]
Fanfiction*IMPORTANT: THIS IS A FAN FICTION. EVERYTHING IN THIS BOOK OBVIOUSLY DIDN'T HAPPEN, AND THE STORY DOESN'T MATCH UP WITH THE SECOND SEASON, BECAUSE THIS WAS WRITTEN BEFORE THE SECOND SEASON CAME OUT. PLEASE DON'T COMMENT WITH THE DIFFERENCES, I'M AWA...