"BELLA! BELLA!" Chloe screamed as the walker came closer.
I stood with my katana at my feet, frozen staring at her screech my name.
I couldn't even tell her to run. I couldn't do anything.
It bit into her neck as she screamed in pain. It kept going until her screams stopped.
There was nothing left.
It came towards me next.
I continued to stare at her skeleton. Her face was still intacted but splattered in blood.
It ripped into my neck, but I still couldn't move, couldn't scream.
"AH!" I screamed as I sat up sweating.
"Bella?!? Are you okay?!" Chandler said and rolled over.
"J-just a b-bad d-dream." I whispered and kept staring at my feet.
It was so real. So horrifying.
She was dead, I had to remember that. I had to remember the world wasn't cut out for children anymore.
Soon Samantha & Claire would die the same way.
*Few Hours Later*
"Hey munchkin." I smiled at Claire.
"Bella!" She smiled and jumped up into a hug.
She took a big part of my depression away. Chandler helped a lot too.
We would have to go on a run very soon.
"You really love her don't you?" Chandler asked Claire one day.
I listened from around the corner.
We were about to leave to go on a run.
"Yeah, she's like a mother to me." She smiled and looked at Beth.
Beth gave her a weak smile.
After all, Beth wasn't with Claire much anymore.
Chandler came and got me so we could leave.
I smiled at him as we walked down the road.
It was really close so we didn't waste gas.
We walked into the small market.
"Damn, people barely touched this place." I said and picked up a sign off the front counter.
'Please take what you need, God bless'
I put it back down and started filling my bag with food.
Cereal, crackers, cans of beans, those little cups of peaches, anything I could grab.
The deli reeked of rotten cheeses and sandwich meat.
But there was a freezer in the back.
The apocalypse only started a week ago and the power went out about six days ago, so I hopped the counter.
I opened the freezer and a walker tackled me.
I screamed and squirmed under it. I couldn't reach my sword.
"Bella!" Chandler screamed and ran to where I was.
He quickly stabbed the walker in the head and it fell next to me.
•Chandler's POV•
Just a run, nothing special.
We needed food, we were starting to get low.
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Survivors
AdventureWhen the undead roam the Earth, how long does it take until one just, gives up? {a Chandler Riggs fan fiction.}