ROSE'S P.O.V
I laid there, staring at the stars. A heard distant moans and snarls of the walkers somewhere in their own world. My eyes slowly flickered as tiredness swept over me.
I'm not supposed to sleep! Only the weak sleep! I'm not weak...I'm not w... Then, all I could see was black as my breathing became steady.
I sat as the man tortured my family. I couldn't protect them. I couldn't do anything. They were tied up, a bandana around their eyes, duct tape around their mouths.
The man swung the stick back, it was covered in glass and barbed wire, striking my mom. Then, my father. My brother.
The tears filled my eyes as the blood covered the wood. Then, the man took the tip of the stick and drove it through the bottom of chins. Each of family members fell to the ground, dead. I screamed for them to wake up, but they never did.
The man lay the stick next to their bodies, but as he walked away, he saw the baby bump on my mom's stomach. He picked up the stick and plunged it into my mother's stomach. I yelled at the top of my lungs. Her name was going to be Della....
Then, I was awoken by a gut wrenching shriek.
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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...
