𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄 , had always found more comfort in her own company rather than others. but now, as the dead are rising to kill the living, her tranquil existence is shattered. danger lurks around every corner, and bella soon finds out that flesh...
a loving mother, a devoted wife, forever in our hearts. may she rest in peace.
a pair of eyes stared longingly at the words etched into the wooden cross that sat upon the grave. rest in peace? yeah right- there wasn't any peace, not anymore. bella had once believed that maybe death was the best way to escape, but as the dead rose back to be the living, she wondered if she was truly trapped in this blessing that they call life.
she now knew that everyone who dies - gets to live again, wether they like it or not. and she now knew, that one day she would have to face her own fate; in the teeth of the walking dead.
