~~~~
TW// none
You startle Enid once you stumble out of the bushes.
OR
Ever since you were separated from your group after the prison you were staying in was attacked, you've been travelling alone. You've lost track of how long it's been since you've seen another breathing human, but you're more focused on surviving. Or so you think.
Once you see a girl around your age walking down the street, you immediately feel intrigued. Not in a creepy way, but in a way of you finally being able to speak to someone other than the photos you hold dearly in your locket. So, when you accidentally trip over a deflated tire and fall onto the asphalt road, you feel blood rush to your cheeks.
"Uh, hi."
YOU ARE READING
𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 || twd imagines
Fanfiction───── the one where you were born into the walking dead universe ( y/n | fluff & angst )