Tribute to Sophia
Disclaimer: I own nothing from The Walking Dead
In the dark the walker waited until the sound gunfire had stopped before making her way outside. She had been here for a while only knowing scant thoughts of being attacked in the woods then a man came and led her to a building where other walkers apparently were being kept. Stepping into the late afternoon sunlight, she covered her face trying to block out the offending light. She looked up barely coherent of the people standing in front of her but remembering them in some way.
Sophia heard a woman scream her name and starting running toward her, however, she focused on the man named Rick walking towards her with a gun. As he stopped a few feet away, she shook her head thinking Please don't kill me! I'm just sick! Please help me! She saw him point the gun at her forehead with tears in his eyes knowing she was going to die. She would never grow up, get married or have children. As the bullet lodged itself in her brain, she knew her life was over and hopes someday their group would find a cure.
A/N: If you saw the show Sunday night, it was sad. Sorry so short but I thought this up right after the show.