Isabelle
I walked to the edge of the steps and knocked. Sage opened the door, exited, and locked it. He was dressed similar to me, and was carrying his matching pack. "Let's go," he said. "Where to?" I asked. "Atlanta. That's where the mayor said to go to on T.V. before the T.V. turned off." Sage said. We turned and walked up his driveway, and then turned off to head to town.
After a while, we slowed down. The sun was setting, and there were cars scattered here and there. Some cars were on fire, others were flipped over. Broken windows with glass scattered made us walk carefully. We ran into a walker from time to time, and took it out. We found bikes and rode until we reached Atlanta. Then we hopped off. We walked carefully to a small shack on the edge of Atlanta. There were two zombies in it; I took them down while Sage searched the house. We agreed to stay there for the night.
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The Walking Dead Season 1
FanfictionThis only happens in books, movies, and video games. The apocalypse isn't real. Until one day, it is, leaving a ten year old girl, Isabelle Elizabeth Thompson, to face a world that leaves no room for weakness. [Book one in The Walking Dead series. C...
