The smell. The smell is horrid. The dead bodies are beginning to decompose in the humid air of this hospital. Every time I open the door from the room that I am staying in, it hits me, like a punch to the nose. I've never experienced such a horrid smell in my life. I don't know how to deal with it. What do I do with the bodies and even if I did do something with the bodies, how do I get rid of the smell that is left behind? I guess that this is a question that I should sleep on. I will make my mind up while I sit here and stare at this boring ceiling. The ceiling that I so much want to be my own home, the place where I started my life over. Just for the world to seem to end.
Bethany x
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We Are The Walking Dead
FanfictionWhen Rick Grimes was first wheeled into the hospital, Bethany didn't know that she would be the reason he lived. The reason he didn't die from the gunshot. Did you ever wonder how Rick survived so long in that hospital? Why he didn't die in that co...
