MommaAki
"You can't do this! You can't! Stop, please!" You screamed out against the man holding you back.
"Stay out of this or I will put a bullet through your goddamn brain!"
"But you're hurting him!!"
"That's the point," The man with the crossbow said with a stern look on his face.
Tears streamed down your bloodied face as you cried out loudly for them to stop this torture. To stop this madness. He had nothing to do with it. You know it. The man held up a knife to Randall's wounded but healed leg and your eyes widened in fear.
"Daryl, don't!"
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The world was once so..beautiful, but now it's filled with pain and hurt. Being alone in this world, with barely any human contact is enough. Now you have to deal with flesh eating freaks. Like it wasn't hard enough..
Getting around is like without them finding you, is pretty much shit. It's not very hard. It's not very easy. Your entire life has been turned around. It's a dog eat dog world. You can't trust anyone or anything. Everything has they're backs on you and they're all your enemies.
Now, after ending up on a cliff with those freaks after you, you took the chance to jump off it. You ended up in a rapid moving river. After a while you awoke on the surface, in a forest. You decided you needed to push on and find the one person you have been searching for since this whole thing started.
A lot of shit awaits you in your journey to finding him. Is he still alive? Will you hopes of finding go to a lose? Or will your life be ripped apart? Find out in 'Staying Alive'.
(I do not own any of the walking dead characters or you for that matter. So please, sit back, relax, get some fucking popcorn and let's read the fuck out of this story.)