Tittle: Ripped Apart
Challenge: keep
Word Counter: I fed it's unnatural hunger for percision
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
A/N: Based on the lovely A Softer World comic.
I keep this necklace around my neck to remind myself. He would've come back for me.
The last time I saw him was two months back- when this hell started.
It started so small; Sam and I just came to do our job.
My job should never be this hard. After the bite, and after his fever appeared, I lost him. Everyone that was bit eventually met the end of my rifle but some still slipped by, and that's when it spread.
Everyone should have a contingency plan for when the dead rise.
Mine is to see my brother again.