Throw Me To The Wolves by: Hannah Boucher
The girl walked along the rocky shore. She had water to her left and dense forest to her right. Behind her was dark and cold memories. Her long, wavy blonde hair flowed behind her. Her ripped white dress swished around her knees with each step she took. Her dainty bare feet had cuts and scrapes all over them. Her big sky blue eyes were haunted and distant. Her already fair skin was pale in the cold weather. Her body, skinny with hunger was weak and cold. Her lips were cracked and tainted blue. She had dark half circles under her body weighed down with fatigue collapsed to the ground below her. A stray tear slipped from her watery eyes.
"Is this how i die?" She whispered, her voice tired and defeated she turned her head to the sky, burying her hands in the sand. Anger sparked in her heart. All the emotions she had denied herself came flooding into her heart. Grief for the family she had lost, anger for the injustice of it all, sadness for the ones who had left her alone, and most of all, fear for all the unknown she had faced.
"IS THAT IT" She screamed at the sky. Her emotions flooded her voice and eyes.
"YOU CAN'T DO BETTER" She screamed as loud as she could. Tears were streaming down her face now. SNAP. The girls head whipped around to look at the trees. A gruesome woman stepped out onto the sand and rocks. Her face was a disgusting mess of blood and torn skin. Her hair, what was left of it, was matted with grime and blood. Her eyes were bloodshot. She was wearing a filthy light blue shirt and ripped jeans. She looked like she was grinning because the skin covering her teeth had been chewed off completely. Her arms had dryed blood up to her elbows. She saw the girl and started shuffling forward, wanting to sate her unending hunger. The girl laughed hollowly.
"How ironic" She said smiling with a wild glint in her eyes. Her instinct was to fight, but she was to weak to even stand.
"Grttt" The woman was continuing to get closer grunting with the effort. The girl shied away involuntarily.
" I fought this for so long but now…" She looked at the woman that was almost to her.
" I'm going to die…" She wasn't afraid of death, she was afraid of turning into an infected.
She sighed in defeat looking down at her hands, the woman almost to her. One last lone tear rolled down her cheek.
" I think I finally give up" She raised her face to the sky and squeezed her eyes shut as the woman finally fell upon her.
Teeth pierced her soft skin and suddenly it was like a fire lit up inside her. She was pushed onto her back as the woman ripped into her neck. She screamed as the pain tore through her. She tried to push the woman away, but she could barely lift her arms. Her screams attracted more infected and soon three more were on her. They ripped at her legs, her stomach, and her arms. Her screaming grew weaker, until finally she was able to make almost no noise at all, her voice barely a whisper. Black dots dance in her vision until soon she couldn't see at all. Her head rolled to the side. The pain faded away and she felt as though she was floating away. The strangest thing that she felt though, was that she was finally safe.
End of chapter 1
A/N I'm sorry if that was bad but it is my first story, I'm also 14 sooo yeah. If you liked it good. I'm thinking about continuing it...maybe.
If you want me to continue this story try to help me with ideas for what happens next. I'm not adding characters from other shows, yet, I want to wait until at least chapter three.
thank you so much,
Hannah boo 123
