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Y/n: AHHH GET OFF OF ME, SOMEONE HELPPP MEEE‼️‼️
I screamed as loud as I can, it was me and myself out here and no one else, I don't know why I am screaming as if someone will hear.....everyone is dead.....
I stoped screaming because it was no help and it will just bring more walkers around.
I tried fighting off the walker but I was weak, I haven't eaten all day....no food, no water, well....lake water but it's not healthy.... Please healthy water is the least thing I should be worried about right now.
After a while of fighting The walker, I manage to get it off of me and I toke a stick laying around because I was in the forest, near a beach. It was beach, the view and the feeling, I never felt this feeling for very long time, I haven't seen or looked at a beach since the apocalypse began.
I decided to go to it and I didn't care if there was many there, I'll die knowing I dead on a beach. My favorite spot, I always wanted my ashes here but my body will do, if it comes to that ( hopefully not).
FEW HOURS LATER
after a few minutes walking to the beach, I see a man, he looks hurt...I wanna help him but I tried that before and I almost got killed by a crazy man, people have gone crazy. But if I walk away I'll be a coward...... man why this gotta be so hard. I walked over there but I didn't get to close to him, just to make sure.
Y/n: hey...umm.... Do you need help.....
Before he responded he quickly got up while still hurt holding a gun and he pointed at my head with no double take of who I am or was.
Y/n: woahhhhh.... No need to do that now, I was trying to help, you looked hurt
Random man: I don't need your help
( he said in a very serious but yet hurt tone of way)
Y/n:... okay I get that.........can you like put down the gun now
I said, he didn't listen, he kept it like that looking at me as if he was scanning me from head to toes ( the man is weird)
The random man: who are you.......and why are you out here all alone.
He said while still having the gun to my head
Y/n: My name is y/n and I am alone by myself , I lost all my family and friends and I was just walking around here and saw a beach and the beach happen to be my favorite spot, how amount you
The random man: you're not the one asking the question.
He said in yet very serious tone.
He came closer to me, yet having his gun to my
head. He looked me in the eyes before pulling the trigger but the gun didn't hit me but a zombie behind me, the walker kinda looked like I knew the person..........that's when I knew it was my friend Daisha that I lost when we all spread out.
I dropped to the greasy grade frost ground, I cried and I couldn't hope back, the man just let me cry and he looked like he understood and have seen it many times.
The random man pulled me off the walker but I pushed him off and I held a stick and threatened to use it on him if he didn't leave, he didn't leave, he quickly pushed my hands away from the stick , making me drop it on the ground, while he has my hands on both of his hands, he moved it to the back like as if I was getting arrested. He held it there, his body was behind and he was breathing behind my neck, I could hear him breath heavily. Like he had never toke a peace or a moment to breath. I could feel his hands on my hands twisted, I tried to get out of it but he was to strong and I didn't have the energy. Than out of no where he asked me questions.
The random man: how many walkers have you killed?
Y/n: what..... what kinda question is that
I said, than he tightened his hands more, I
couldn't even move
Y/n: I don't know, about 80 something.
The random man: how many people have you killed
Is this man crazy, I would never kill a person, I am dealing with a psycho
Y/n: man what, I have never killed anyone.
I said I'm shocked of the questions I was being asked
The random man: why?
He said in the same tone of voice he was always in
Y/n: what do you mean why, because I am not a murder
The random man: my name is Rick, Rick grimes.
He said, avoiding the questions I asked for him
Y/n: ......you didn't my question, I answered yours, so answer mine
Rick: like I said i am the one who is asking not you.
He said it, letting go of my hands.
Y/n: why did you held my hands like you was about to arrest me
Rick: please you tried to fight me with a stick, like that was gonna do anything ( he said under his breath)
Y/n: I wasn't trying to fight you, I was angry because I just saw my dead friend and I had to see her die.
Rick: she was already dead.
He said without any empathy in his words that just came out of his mouth
Y/n: damn who hurt you.......
He stoped and looked at me with his blue watery eyes like the ocean, he didn't say anything but I knew I brought up something in him , just by his reaction. He turned around and started walking, I didn't know if I should follow him or not, but I had no one and he looked like he is eating good. I was hungry and I had to go, what can happen that is so bad than this. I followed him to where he is going. He didn't stop at all but I noticed that he was heading to the beach, where I was originally going.
Rick: why are you following me?
He stopped and turned around to look at me
Y/n: I'm not, I told you I was going to the beach
Rick: well you could have gone another way
He gave me a look of confusion
Y/n: look you don't own this place, I can go where ever i want, And you can't stop me
I said looking at me trying not to get scared of what he might do next, but he didn't do anything. He just turned around and continued walking to the beach.
AFTER 10MIN THEY ARRIVED
Y/n: look at the ocean it's so beautiful, the world is going to shit, expect for the ocean.
Rick: well we are here, you better stop follow me
Y/n: whatever, I don't wanna follow you
Rick: good
He said walking away
I didn't turned around to look, I was just on the ground seating and looking at the ocean and the sky. Not knowing minutes have pasted and it's getting darker, I didn't know where to go and Rick was gone, he left minutes ago and I don't have a weapon. Damnit, having a big ego doesn't get you far. Now I am gonna die at the beach, all alone with the ocean and the blue sky shining on the ocean, reflecting light. I heard, walkers, many and with me not having a weapon, meant the end for me. I didn't wanna get up and run because it's never gonna stop, if I escape today, it will happen again, there is no life but pain. So I just seat there, tears in my eyes, at least I was gonna die at my favorite spot. The beach
They were getting closer, I cried more but no sound came out from the sadness, just tears. I cried enough and made enough noise. Before I could think more of my death that was gonna happen, I hear a man, with gun shooting at the walkers. It was Rick but this time he looked worried, he killed barely half of them, but they kept on coming more and more in a second, he kept on shooting at the walkers like it was nothing to him.
Rick: are you trying to get yourself killed
He said in a frustrated way, he grabbed my hands and motioning me to get up and move but I couldn't, I had no energy, he stoped for a second from killing the walkers and carried me on his arms, he picked me up and he started to run away because there was too many walkers, he couldn't kill them all by himself. His bullet ran out. All I could see was Rick face with blood all over it, him running and that was the last thing, I heard. I passed out like light.
AFTER
Rick: hey, are you awake
I heard a man say, I felt like I was on a bed, because I was and there was this man, I'm guessing it's Rick.
Y/': where am I
I asked
Rick: a place, my place
Y/n: is this your plan on killing me
I said jokingly
Rick: if I wanted to kill you I would have left you at the beach
He said with the same tone, but this time it was different like he was gonna laugh but stopped himself , I wonder why.
