Disclaimer: I don't own walking dead, the comics or the TV show. My talent is changing other people's plots and stories not making up my own.
Hello readers! This is my first walking dead story and the first chapter seems rather dark and depressing but it will get funny. Just saying.
Glenn's P.O.V
"LET US IN" screamed Rick, attempting to break free of Shane's grip as he yelled at the large white door to the abandoned CDC. I covered my nose with my shirt and not for the first time wished my senses would stop giving me such crappy options.
The sounds of screams, definitely unsexy moans and drag of dead feet once again walking. The smell of rotting, decomposing flesh which surrounds you, goes deep into your head, cutting off everything but that smell which never leaves, which drowns you in its stench. Or seeing terrified people, who have lost everything and everyone, running from dead people, who have also lost everything and everyone. Who could have been someone's, parent, child, spouse, lover, brother, sister or someone's friend.
Then there's the feeling of the cold, unforgiving metal of the trigger of a gun or the feeling of rotting dead flesh reaching, reaching for you. And sometimes the worst one is taste. The taste of nothing, of empty stomachs and starvation, knowing no many geeks you kill your body could be the thing that does you in. It seriously sucks.
I look back over to where Rick was once again yelling at a wall. Damn, I hope he's not crazy because next in line for leader is Shane and I already spent 4 years with Bill Clinton and his womanizing ways. Noise travels through woods. Well all I can say is never again. "C'mon let's go back" I turn around to see Daryl looking at me then after a few seconds realized I was meant to be following him.
Walking behind Daryl I was once again reminded of the quote from my fellow Asian Santana Lopez which involves something about a hot damn mess.
My female roommate made me watch glee with her.
But that's not why I can quote it...
Suddenly I felt an intense light on my back and a funny sound.
The CDC was open.