18 months since the outbreak
Life has been decent, even with Woodbury people. It's nice. Tyrese and Sasha are nice.
Martha Lopez: deceased
Juan Lopez: deceased
Loretta Kent: deceased
Mark Kent: deceased
Greg Kent: deceased
Kent sister: deceased
Kent sister husband: deceased
Merle Dixon: deceased
Daryl Dixon: alive
Georgia Kent-Dixon: alive
Merle Sophia Dixon: alive
Lori grimes: deceased
Rick grimes: alive
Carl grimes: alive
Judith Grimes: alive
Andrea: alive
Amy: deceased
Dale: deceased
Shane Walsh: deceased
Theodore (T-Dog): deceased
Glenn Rhee: alive
Lee Everette: deceased
Clementine: alive
Kenny: deceased
Katija: deceased
Kenny Jr. (Duck): deceased
Larry: deceased
Lilly: deceased
Doug: deceased
Carley: deceased
Carol: alive
Sophia: deceased
Ed: deceased
Jiaqiu: deceased
Jim: deceased
Hershel Greene: alive
Maggie Greene: alive
Beth Greene: alive
Patrica: deceased
Odis: deceased
Dr. Edwin Jenner:deceased
Mike: deceased
Carlos: deceased
Sarah: deceased
Jane: deceased
Sarita: deceased
Christa: deceased
Omid: deceased
Rebecca: deceased
Alvin: deceased
Ben: deceased
Pete; deceased
Nick: deceased
Luke: deceased
Thomas: deceased
Oscar: deceased
Axle: deceased
Big tiny: deceased
Andrew: deceased
Michonne: alive
Tyrese: alive
Sasha: alive
Deceased: 46
Alive: 16
Unknown: 0
Total overtime: 62 people
Atlanta: overrun
The quarry: overrun
Macon: overrun
The CDC: blew up
The farm: overrun
The prison: safe, for now.
Woodbury: gone.
I closed my book and looked at a sleeping Daryl. I shook him a little "Daryl, honey. We need to get up. It's noon"
He grumbled, he musta been sleep talking because he then said something I didn't understand "don't do it Dad. I'm up" he had tears on his face
I shook him a little more "Daryl, baby, wake up"
He opened his eyes a little "Georgia?"
I smiled at him, then turned read because I realized I was straddling his waist "hi honey"
"Your so cute" his voice was so sleepy, then he laid his hands on my hips.
"Daryl is noon. We have to get up" he moved his hands and had a sad looking face on
"Ok" we stood up and got dressed in our same clothes for almost a year.
"I need to find myself something new to wear. I look horrible" I said, looking in a mirror, and poking my finger threw the holes on my shirt.
"I like those holes"
"Because you made them?"
"Yep"
I smiled and laid my hand on the side of his face, then spoke in Chinese "Wǒ ài nǐ" (我愛你)
He looked at me confused "what?"
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An Unexpected Turn. (Entered for Wattys 2017)
RomanceIf you read this: please do not skip around. Just because the chapter looks interesting doesn't mean you skip the 'boring' ones. I work so hard to write this for you all and I just see people skipping around.... I feel ashamed to have even written t...
