Survive the Impossible ~ A "The Walking Dead" Fanfiction

Death warrant

When I woke up, the sun was shining through the shaded window. I dressed up in a pair of light blue jeans, a white t-shirt and my necklace, which had a silver heart and a tiny, white dice on it. In my dream, I saw that the group broke, and everyone was out in the forest, and I was alone, and when I dreamed that a walker nearly catched me, I woke up quickly. But then, when I made sure myself, that it was just a nightmare, I lied back on my bed and fell asleep again.

The clock on the wall, above my door showed half past nine, but I didn't hear anyone speaking or something like that in the Centre. It was the same, when all this began. But when I opened my door, I saw that one of the room's door was open. I knew, who was in there.

- Good morning! - I looked into the room, but I did not see anyone in there. But I heard that the water was flowing in the bathroom. I was like, okay then later, and when I wanted to go back, someone called for me.

- Good mornin' - Daryl said while wiping his hair. I was a bit shocked, because he only had jeans on him, and his upper body was naked. I couldn't make myself to stop staring his tight stomach. It woke up a good feeling in me - Hey, are ya here?

- Yes, yes, I was just... - I shook my head to be able to pay attention to him.

- Have ya never seen a man stomach?

- I have. - I smiled at him.

Then he went back to the bathroom, and closed the door. I walked back to my room to tidy my bed, and then, leaded by a sudden idea, I looked out of the window. The landscape in front of me was beautiful, but ugly as well. It was full of them. I would liked to go down to make the area a bit cleaner, but I remembered what Jenner said, when he let us in: "The doors won't open again."

When I noticed that I was without weapon, it scared me a bit. I knew that my bow and arrows were gone, but I also supposed to have a knife and a gun. When I found them, I put them on my belt with their mount. Suddenly, someone knocked on my door. I hurried there, and opened it.

- Hi!

- Hey! - Daryl was standing there in his sleeveless, light brown shirt.

- What is it?

- Breakfast in the dining room.

- I see. - and I looked once more into my room to see, whether everything was tidy and clean. Then I closed my door and went down to the meantioned place with the young Dixon. On our way, we did not speak to each other, so it was a silent day start. Until we arrived to the others, and everyone - not at the same time - said "Good morning!", who was there, because not all of us was in the room, so we waited for a while.

- How was your night here? - suddenly, Edwin Jenner appeared, and sat down next to me after asking if the chair was claimed or not. 

- The warm water and the comfortable bed were the best. - replied Glenn smilingly and he looked at T-Dog. Both of them knew, what was Glenn thinking about, and I think, the others as well. We laughed at it, and when everyone was sitting around the table, and everyone was holding a glass of soda or coke in their hands, Rick stood up.

- I would like to thank you to Dr Edwin Jenner, who let us come into the Centre of Disease Control, and welcomed us. We will be grateful forever. Drink for Edwin Jenner! - and all of us picked up their glasses and clinked with the scientist.

- Thank you, Rick! - Jenner said loudly. In my opinion, all of us can agree on the fact that we would never find a more safe place, like this one, which is comfortable, too.