Author: Melanie Gipp
WALKING DEAD FANFICTION
"We know how to survive
But why do we decide to keep fighting?
Is it because we don't want to die
Or we just really want to live?"
Carl Grimes x OC
seasons 1-8 (and after season 11).
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Thrust into a p...
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"They call this, the fallout."
🏹🏹🏹
THE STIFLING SCREAMS of various people around camp made everyone run around in a frenzy. Elaina tried to remain calm, but the fact that half a dozen walkers were making their way towards Elaina, Montana, and the rest of the survivors was making it pretty difficult.
"Get to the RV!" Shane shouted, pulling Lori and Carl in the direction.
Elaina stayed close to Montana, who was firing off shots. It was so hard to see in the night, with only the light on the RV and the torches illuminating the path. Running out of bullets, Montana pulled out her knife. Where was Wayne?
"Stay in front of me, Elaina!" Montana shouted, slashing a walker and taking its head off.
Elaina frantically looked in every direction for Wayne and the others, but they couldn't be seen. As Elaina made her way towards the RV, three more walkers made their way towards her. Montana was already dealing with two behind her. What could she do?
Elaina turned her head, looking for a possible exit. Looking for a way she could go, but there was no where. Everyone was being targeted by walkers. Elaina bent down and grabbed a few of the rocks, throwing them as hard as she could at the walkers. One of the rocks hit the head of the tallest one, causing them to stumble, but the other two were edging forward.
The space between Elaina and the walkers was closing in.
"Elaina!" Montana shouted.
"It's too late!" Elaina said, her voice as high and nervous as it had ever been.
Elaina edged closer to Montana. She knew that, if she was going to die tonight, at least she was with Montana. Closing her eyes, Elaina accepted the inevitable...
Bang, bang, bang.
Elaina opened her eyes to see Wayne standing on the outskirts of the forest with a gun in his hands. Elaina felt Montana's hands grip her arm. Had it not been for Wayne's bullets, her and Montana would've been dead. They both headed towards the RV, finally close to Lori, Carl, Shane, Carol, Dale, and Sophia.
Elaina watched as Wayne, Rick, T-Dog, Daryl, and Glenn ran in, firing at the walkers. She looked up at Montana, whose hand was gripped around her arm. Montana's eyes darted around the camp, following Wayne, making sure he wasn't bitten.
"Keep it movin! Come on!" Shane shouted at the group.
