In The End | 𝙋𝙖𝙪𝙡 𝙍𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙖

| Paul"Jesus" Rovia Fanfic |

That was it. The end of the world.

The only humanity left was the dead & the monsters awakening was the living.

Even I, Lucy Crowman, had a monster beneath the acts of generosity & looks of happiness. I was a coward than but now i have courage, enough that keeps me surviving and always up and about while being wise from my tippy toes.

I've killed and I've cried, a monster against others while innocence still roams around the planet we call earth. What we call home are camps, and what we call survival is killing. Somewhere deep inside I still had that cowardliness, going to camps like a lost puppy to losing them with fear surrounding me like a blanket back to being the stray dog.

Coming across camps are temporary hopes, coming across hill top was another story and coming across Paul "Jesus" Rovia was a different mixture of both.

Many saw me with fear, sadly I feared myself. Never knew what I was capable of until what came across was the apocalypse. Many never see trust within me, sadly I don't trust my own words.

Hoping that the only thing I'd be digging graves for was the beloved dead but one thing lead to another and below my feet as my eyes wonder around was the tombstone of my secrets.

Little did I know that not only can the deceased humanity kill, but my supposed desceased past.

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All original content is from The walking dead and the production. *along with its characters & sets*

Other content is by the author. *along with other characters & plots*