The Girl with the Samurai Sword (The Walking Dead Fanfiction)

Chapter 18 My World

I went inside a very large building in the southwest, and when I entered, it was a hotel-like place. There was the reception, the elevators, the restaurant, the chandelier in the middle, EVERYTHING.

I had my bag on my back and my sword still slung on to my back, as well. President Jemma wrote '4th Floor, Room 2012'. I rode the elevator up and stopped on the 4th floor. I looked for Room 2012. Finally, I found it. I went hurriedly and excitedly, when I bump in to a man.

"I'm so sorry! It's just that I'm new here and..." I said, but he cuts me off.

"It's alright! I'm new here, too. My name is Jonathan. You?" he asked me.

"Michonne." I reply.

He shakes my hand and takes out 2 machetes with red handles.

"I use machetes. You?" he asks me once more.

I drew my sword from my back and he gets surprised.

"Well, I'll see you around, Michonne." he tells me, but pronounces my name wrong.

It's pronounced 'Mi-shown'. But, he pronounced it as 'Mitch-shawn'. He might've not heard me clearly.

Well, I found my room. It was unlocked so I entered and found the key card by the door. I took it and locked my room. My room was a green-brown color scheme with a brown curtain on the window. The bathroom was entirely yellow and there was a shower with heater. The bathroom also contained soap, shampoo and conditioner. The mirror on top of the faucet was actually a cabinet which had a first aid kit inside and a toothbrush and toothpaste. The bed was covered in yellow sheets, green pillows and brown blankets. There was also a closet which was made of brown wood. Inside were fresh clothes which I embraced.

I put my bags on the ground and my katana on the bed. I held it and hid it under the pillows.

First of all, I needed my current clothes laundried. Oh, there was also a washing machine in the bathroom so I could wash my clothes. I placed them inside and washed them. It was done and I poured the water away. It was BLACK.

Well, since I'm gonna be touring around, I grabbed a purple blouse and I wore shorts underneath.

Ah. It was the first time I changed ever since we left our condo. I stood up, walked to the door and exit my room. I locked my door and went for the elevator. I went in and went down to the ground floor.

Whoa. I feel so weird without my sword on my back.

Anyways, I exit the building and roamed around. I thought to myself, if we had lived near here during the apocalypse, we wouldn't have passed the trials we had passed. Well, those trials molded each and every one of us in becoming what we are now - SURVIVORS.

I walked around and met Aysa wearing a blue crop-top and shorts, feeling free.

"Hey, Mitchy! Yeah, I thought of that nickname for you! Love the blouse!" she told me.

I chuckled by the name 'Mitchy' and I also complimented her outfit. She walked away and I walked to a place called 'Relax and Relax'. I entered it and it showed me a spa.

Everyone had cucumbers on their eyes and their feet were in hot water.

"Can I get a service, too?" I asked the lady in the reception area, whose name was 'Elia' (eh-lia)

She brought me to a room where I had my service. I sat down and relaxed - enjoying.