I run inside the center to find burnt bodies. I draw my sword and cut off the head of a roamer who was approaching me.
I also sliced another roamer as it was about to grab me.
I run into a roamer Aysa who had blood falling from her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Aysa. You were a good friend."
I stab her right between the eyes, ending her misery.
I ran and ran to Mike's hotel and I run into the blonde sisters, dead on the ground with a bullet hole in their foreheads, each of them having a pistol in their hands.
I continue running then see Harley running around like a chicken without a head.
"Greyson died!"
It was the first thing I heard from him ever since he got the flu.
I sobbed when I heard 'Grayson died'.
EVERYBODY I ONCE KNEW IS DYING!!!
Then, I finally arrive at Mike's hotel.
Upon entering the building I see two African-American roamers feeding on something.
"Hey you!" I yell, ready to kill them.
When they both turned around, I saw it was Mike and Terry.
I fell to the floor upon seeing them.
I saw a chain, a long piece of chain and so I grabbed it.
I sliced off both of their arms and their jaws. then I put the chains on them. I take off their clothes and throw it away.
I turn around, but then I stayed to see what both roamers were feeding on.
As I looked, the face of André was there, dead with his body opened by his own father.
It's too late. It's too damn late.
I fell to the floor, still holding the chains as I yelled and cried loudly, grieving for my 3-year old son's death.
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The Girl with the Samurai Sword (The Walking Dead Fanfiction)
FanfictionLives to see the end of the world, survivalist Michonne takes on the challenges of the world alongside with some new people she has met. Journey through the apocalyptic world with Michonne and some new-found friends. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Characters belong...