Isabelle
A little while ago, Amy and Andrea came up from the creek. They both had lots of fish on a string.
Now we were sitting around a camp fire, have a 'fish fry', according to Shane. The others still hadn't gotten back from Atlanta yet. But I tried to focus on filling my belly.
Amy stood up. "Where ya going?" Andrea asked her. "To go pee. Damn, can't keep a secret round here." Amy replied, shaking her head. Everyone laughed.
A minute later, she came back out. "We're outta toilet paper? Ah!" She said as a walker but into her arm, then her neck. "Amy! No!" Andrea screamed. Everyone began racing around as walkers came out of the trees. I raced to Amy, with Andrea right behind me. I placed her head on my lap. Andrea grabbed her hand. "Oh, no," I whimpered. Everything else seemed to disappear. I remembered when Andrea and Daryl found me and brought me to camp. When I first woke up, and Amy was caring for me. Amy was like my second mom. And now I've lost her, too. I watched as Amy's breathing slowed, then stopped. And then her eyes closed, forever.
I started crying. So did Andrea. "No, no, no, wake up, please wake up!" I whimpered. I stroked Amy's reddish-blond hair. I watched as my tears fell, turning her red blood to pink blood.
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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...
