"Terminus, terminus, terminus. Sanctuary for all, community for all. those who arrive survive." the speaker phone was on repeat, every second of everyday. Terminus was the place where everyone had to be, where people felt safe, to re-start their lives but the 'sanctuary' is all a lie. Everyday the smell of death and sickness it always lingered around terminus. It never left. The good people of the community, plotted to leave, to escape. The plan was simple, run! Run as fast as you can and don't stop.
CHAPTER1
It has been two years since the apocolypis started. all that was left were run down houses dead bodies and few spots of surviours. Some surviours have found themselfs on railway tracks. Just the tracks and the forest that surrounded the tracks. Every few miles she would see a sign with all the tracks pointing to the middle, it was circled and labelled Terminus. It was the same sign each couple of miles until the sign in blood 'Glenn, go to Terminus. Maggie, Sasha Bob'."Dad over here!" a voice from the forest was calling out. The voice was a young boy and he wasn't alone. The problem with the apocalypse is that you can't trust a lot of people. Especially if a family is involved, parents will do anything to protect the children. A young girl, she was scared she took her knife from inside her boots and crept towards the forest where she heard the boy call from. As she got closer she could hear the foot steps of the boy and the family. She could make out three people at the least. Two adults and one child. The boy stood in front of the terminus sign, his cloths were covered in mud and his jeans were ripped the boy also wore a cowboy hat. Then a man grabbed the girl with the knife, her mouth was covered and she was being held by her stomach. The shock forced her to drop her knife. As as the young girl tried to get free from her capture a woman, walked out from the forest, a tall black woman with long black braided hair. The woman got closer to her, Amelia could just make out her face. "Who are you?" the tall woman asked, "well!? Daryl let her go she wont speak until you let her go."Daryl let go of the girl." My name is Amelia". Michonne raised her Katana at Amelia's girl started to cry she had been alone for too long. "I'm sorry, please don't kill me. I've tried to live on my own. I just want to be with people now. Please don't kill me". Michonne lowered her weapon. Amelia dropped to the ground crying. This was all to much for her. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry". Michonne sat down with her and comforted her "why are you sorry?" The girl just shook her head. Michonne helped her up and another man walked out from the forest. The small boy was hiding behind the Terminus sign the man who was holding her was standing with a cross bow pointing to the ground. He was wearing a light brown sleeveless top and a leather sleeveless jacket with angel wings at the back. The man that just came out the forest was wearing a plain white top with a brown jacket with fur around the top. Michonne was wearing a white shirt with a brown waist coat and ripped green leggings.
"On the day the day the dead started walking I was in my house reading some book. Its funny I hated reading, now I'd give anything to read Lord of the Rings, or a Maximum Ride book. Haha stories that's all we are, aren't we? But anyway. My mom she was a drunk, every night she would come into my room smelling of alcohol and scream at me, telling me that I was a mistake and that I should have been aborted, but this time she came into my room, smelling of sick and death, she was quite she never spoke a word. She just walked towards me. I heard moans as she got closer to me. I had no clue what was going on, never knew she was dead, but I had a guess when I touched her cheek, she... she... she was ice cold." Amelia told the story of how she became alone, and how she was here with them now. After Amelia telling everyone how her mothet tr died, again, Rick told her about the prison they all lived in. He spoke little abouhat happened, only about a mad man taking over the prison and killing good people. Daryl then said what happened to him and Beth and how they got separated. Michonne just stayed quiet. Her story was simple - she found Rick and Carl. After the group had a sort of dinner and a drink they all tried to get some rest, without the fear of being eaten by roamers.