"Merel go get her, I'll keep em at bay! Hurry up, we aint got all day!" I shot another bitter in the head, drawing more to the cabin with the sound as I watched my brother run to the cabin. When he came back alone I forgot the bitters fearing the worse has already happened. "Where is she?!" Worry and anger rang clear in my voice. He shook his head and looked at the uncoming bitters, "I tried believe me I tried baby brother but they already had her, she's gone." Tears stung my eyes, anger rose up as I turned to run to the cabin only to be stopped by Merel. "Let me go! I have to get her, I can't leave her!" He pulled me to the pick up shoving me to the drivers side. "She's dead, lets go before we join her!" With one last glance I got in the truck whispering a final goodbye to my daughter, then left never knowing the truth.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Walking Dead Characters, full credit goes to AMC, Robert Kirkman, Charlie Adlard, and Tony Moore. I only own Bella Dixon.
"Nurse, I need some help." I turn to the man and furrow my eyebrows once more.
"I'm not a nurse." He just nods.
"Where can I find a nurse?" I shake my head.
"Now? Probably no where. It's slim pickens out there. Most people are gone now." He stiffens a bit as he looks scared at my words.
"Gone? What do you mean?" I put my gun back in its holster and shrug.
"Dead. Once the dead started walking again, most people started getting picked off. It was fast. No one believed the news, so they didn't stay at home."
⚠️Disclaimer: I did not create The Walking Dead. I added my own characters, plot, etc.⚠️