The walking dead connected

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CHAPTER 1

Out of breath

Patch's P.O.V

I clasp for breath trying to keep my body upright. I look behind me while leaning on a tree. The walkers were close grunting still following me. I start sprinting trying to keep them in a far distance , but there was still lots more and more keep coming , hunting me down. My body is physically drained but I have to keep running I just had to I knew I couldn't give up. I thought to myself for a moment panicking , where will I go now I have nowhere to stay. My base was raided by a group. The stupid arses left the gate open and walkers came flooding in. It was a lucky escape for me but not so much for them they bought me some time but not enough. The walkers followed me to the forrest. My feet stomp heavily on the ground and I feel my body getting tired. Gravity pushing down on my shoulders pulling me to the ground. I duck my head avoiding branches from the trees. The sweat was sticking to the leather brace on my back I wish I could just take it off. That's when I feel something pierce through me , I feel like my body's being ripped opened shooting pains running up and down my body making me grit my teeth this wasn't exactly a new feeling for me " pain " . I look down to my stomach just above my hip was a arrow sticking out of me , suddenly I trip on a root from a tree I'm falling down. My head hits off a stone pain ripples through me my head was thumping so hard. I try to push up from the ground ignoring my headache , but I just lay there my body refusing my commands. My eyes start go in and out of focus black spots cloud my vision. I then remember the walkers. I slightly look up over at the walkers that were slowly coming. I heard there moans and there feet scraping on the crunching leaves. I remember how this walkers were once people just like you and me with jobs life and family's . I've always wanted a life just to feel like I belong. But that's not how it is nowadays you just have to face life by fact you either die and turn into a walker or you survive. I look at this one walker a woman her skin peeling from her cheeks and flesh covered teeth drooling down her face. How did the world turn so crappy but I can't really complain my life was pretty crappy before as this went down. I look down to the arrow. Dark red blood ozed from its core . I move my hand down to the arrow and curl my weak fingers around it. With all my energy I pull at the arrow it comes flying out I let out a scream . I was lying in a pool of blood my blood. My vision was getting darker and darker by the minute. I see a walker a couple feet away from me this was it . This was the end for me. My eyes get heavy but then the walkers start collapsing to the ground dead. I could just make out a figure standing in front of me . Then black.

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