The Walking Dead Season 1: The Start of Something New

Mid-Season Finale: Chapter 7 Firesign Stadium

For the people who don't know; Daryl at the right and Merle at left.

The city looked like hell. It's much worse than Macon: more bodies, more destruction, and more walkers.

When we made it to the stadium's parking lot, we were stunned at what we saw. Over the buildings there was smoke rising up to the night sky and many of the undead roamed the streets. Above I heard helicopters fly away to safety.

We all got out of the car and we were all still in shock. "Oh f***! It got overrun. They got in, they got the soldiers and they got everybody!" Xavier shouted in frustration.

"We gotta go!" I heard Yazmin got in the car and started the engine.

"No! Angie could be in there. Please help me find her." I begged.

".....Evacuation procedures to continue as scheduled. Please register at entry points A and B...." The intercom announced.

"What the hell?" Glenn said.

"They're still evacuating?" Seline wondered.

The intercom continues. "Please remain calm and orderly. Once registered. Everyone will be properly relocated. Please be prepared to undergo a cursory physical examination, so that personnel can determine disability for evacuation." The voice sounds like more computer than human.

"Come on!" I yelled and ran. I jumped over the fence while I heard one of them shouting my name but I ignored them. I'll find my Angie with or without them.

I ran without thinking were to look. I come upon six tents, three a teach side and a black SUV parked in the center. I got into the first one on my left.

No sign of her in here, but I did find some flares and ammo for my handgun.

I was about to leave the tent but a walker blocked the exit. He grappled on to me and it stopped suddenly when a piece of metal on a stick burst out of its forehead.

I pushed it off me and I saw the guy who saved me. "Thanks."

He lowered his crossbow and just nods. "You're Gabriel?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Who are you? How did you know my name?" I asked, having a grip on my handgun.

He wears a sleeveless shirt and a leather vest, in his late thirties, and he seems to be some kind of redneck. "I'm Daryl. Your friends of yours were looking for ya. Well the girl with the sword and a china man were the one who wants to find ya while the other two wanted to leave." He told me.

I loosened my grip. She did kept her promise. "Where are they?"

He pulled the arrow out of the walker's head and reload his crossbow. "They're heading for the stadium. We can catch up if we go now."

I ran past him. "Let's go then." I have no time to get to know him, all I could think about were Angie and my friends.

We turned left around the corner down the row. From a few feet, we can feel the heat from an enormous fire. How can walkers caused this much damage?

"This way." He said rushing past me.

"How do you know?" Is he leading me into a trap?

"Before I found ya, those walkers were alive. They must have killed 'em."He explained.

I took a glance at the dead ones and none have bullet holes, only cuts and stab wounds on each head. I gave up a smile and shook my head. Seline. He was telling the truth. We tracked the dead bodies through the small opening between a Humvee and the brick wall.