M I C H O N N E
I'm loosing it out here, I'm giving up hope, I'm giving up on my faith .
Giving up on my humanity.There is no hope anymore, not when you've lost eveything.
Carl, Rick, Judith, Maggie, Daryl.
They're all gone.
I don't even know who I am anymore, or where I am.
Endless roads of dirt and gravel.
Endless herds of walkers.
They're never ending.
The worlds trying to die, maybe it's a sign that I should too.
All I have left is myself, my katana and Rick's colt python.
I lifted up the gun and placed the barrel onto the side of my head, closing my eyes shut tight.
"Don't" Somebody said.
I opened my eyes.
There stood a man with dirty blonde hair, wearing black armour."Don't" He repeated.
"Why?" I question.
"What is there left to live for?" I spat.
He walked close to me
"Lots of things are worth living for." He said.I moved the gun away from my head and aimed it at him.
He lifted his arms up in surrender.
"I come in peace, my names Benjamin. I have a camp close by."he said.I squinted at him.
"How far?" I asked.
"It's about two miles away, you can come back with me. It's called 'The Kingdom'." He stuttered, clearly nervous.I thought for a moment, maybe I should go.
Maybe I can regain my sanity there.But we're all insane in the apocalypse.
"Fine, I'll come with you. But you try anything, ANYTHING and I will kill you." I threatened.
He just nodded and began walking.
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At the Kingdom.
There I stood in front of a dark man with grey dreadlocks, who was sat in a throne with a tiger stood next to him.
"Hi, I'm King Ezekiel."
King?
This place is a damn circus."Michonne." I said
"Ah, Michonne. An unusual name.""Yeah well its not everyday you meet somebody named King Ezekiel either." I sassed.
"Fair play." He chuckled.Strange, strange man.
"So how long have you been out there Michonne?" He asked with his British accent.
"I don't know, maybe two months." I said.
"Please have some fruit Michonne .Jerry, get her the bowl." He said.The man named 'Jerry' walked down with a bowl of fruit.
"Those bananas look a peeling." Jerry joked (Okay jerry is my queen)
I just shook my head "No thank you."
"Very well."
Suddenly, a man ran through the doors of the theatre.
"Your majesty, Jesus is here." The man said.
What is it with all these names?
First King Ezekiel, now Jesus?
A man with long brown hair, a long beard came walking in wearing a hat and a long leather jacket.
"Ah, Jesus. My good man, how are you?" Ezekiel asked.
"Not so great, I have some people here to see you" Jesus said.
Jerry walked off of the stage and down to the doors and in behind him walked - Rick.My jaw dropped and my eyes almost popped out of their socket's.
A smile crept onto my face.
Rick saw me and suddenly broke down, a huge grin forming and tears in his eyes.
We ran towards each other and embraced each other into a tight hug.
I cried into his shoulder as he held me, doing the same thing.
He pulled away and cupped my cheeks with his hands.
"It's really you."He whispered
I nodded
"I love you so much " He said
"I love you too."
I walked away from Rick and there stood Daryl, Abraham, Rosita, Tara, Sasha and Carol.
I ran over and gave each of them a hug.
"Glenn?Carl?Enid? Where are they?" I asked turning to Rick.
"That's what we're here to talk about" Sasha said.Thank god I didn't pull that trigger.
Michonne's back bitches.
She's alive
You guys didn't think I forgot about her did you?
I wasn't going to add The Kingdom into the story, but I just decided for the plot to work I needed to.
Guess where we're heading?
I also added some Richonne in there because they're otp and why not?
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Surviving Together [Complete]
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