Isabelle Winchester has truly seen it all, from vampire to demons, all the way to angels. She has evaded death multiple times, just like her brother's.
She had got separated from her brothers in, yet, another apocalypse they somehow created. God ha...
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SCREAMING WAS THE first the thing Izzy woke up to.
Instead of thinking about how she awoke to being covered by her blanket and Rick's disappearance, she jumped out of bed, grabbed her machete before running as quickly as her bare-feet could carry her.
She bolted down the tunnels of the prison like she was a chicken without its head, and she quickened her pace to an all out sprint when more screams could be heard echoing through the tunnels.
The pounding noise of her bare-feet resonating off the walls of the tunnels with a clamping echo that matched her heart throbbing inside her chest with the thick feeling of fear she felt as she ran.
As she entered Cell Block D, she skidded to a stop, her eyes widening as walkers — her people — were feasting on each other. Other's scattered around, grabbing kids and weapons, trying to get away from the walkers.
Izzy gripped her machete tightly in her hands as Claire and Jack ran to her side, also freezing at the sight in front of them before jumping into action.
Izzy charged to the nearest walker, plunging the machete into it's skull. A crunching noise was heard, but she ignored it as she yanked the machete out of the dead walkers head before swiveling around to face too many walkers for her to take on single handily with a machete.
Izzy cursed underneath her breath before yanking out the gun she always had in her pants waist, whether she was sleeping or not, and she clicked on the safety before pulling the trigger, shooting a walker in between it's eyes.
In the middle of all the chaos, Rick and the others barged in, and joined Izzy, Claire, and Jack in taking down the walkers.
And as the last walker fell, Izzy lowered her gun, just now realizing who she had shot; Patrick.
Izzy quickly covered her mouth with her hand and took a shocking step backwards.
Patrick was Carl's best and only friend outside of the original group,
Daryl and Rick walked over to the young Winchester and laid a hand on each of her shoulder's. She looked away from Patrick's dead face to look back at her best boys. Her bottom lip quivered slightly before she cleared her throat and got a hold of herself.
She was not going to break down especially after what had just went down.
"PATRICK WAS FINE yesterday, and he died overnight. Two people died that quick? We'll have to separate everyone that's been exposed."
Carol, who was part of the counsel, said, looking around at everyone.
After Rick and the others brought Woodbury to the prison, Rick decided it would be best if there was more than one person deciding things, so he made the counsel. The counsel consisted ofHershel, Glenn, Carol, Sasha, Daryl, and Izzy.
