ELIZABETH'S P.O.V
I woke up to the bright sun glaring through the window. I stretched and sat up, looking around. It was just me.
"Man, Vincent is an early riser..." I mumbled under my breath.
I hopped off the bed and combed out my hair. When I got to the breakfast table, everyone was gloomy. It was Rick, Glenn, Carl, Maggie, Beth, Daryl, Paige and I.
"Hey! Where's Vincent?" I asked, running my fingers through my hair.
Paige gestured me to the seat beside her.
"W-what happened?" I asked.
"Vincent...is dead..."
"What? How?"
"I guess he went outside last night and the walkers got him..."
"No..." I sobbed,"That can't be true..."
"Well, it is..."Carl barged in on the conversation.
I looked over at him who was just staring at his plate. Beth, who was beside of him, was staring at the ground.
I walked outside and scanned my surroundings. Blood was by the door. Little bits of his remains were outside the gate.
How could that be possible? I looked over at the blood patch, just examining it. Then, I saw something shiny. Something recognizable.
A bullet.
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The Walking Dead: Secrets
FanfictionThis is a play I have been writing in school, but I am changing it into a book. It is based off of The Walking Dead, but my version. Still, some of the characters, and others are just added in. A zombie apocalypse occurred and now a group of people...
