•Hope's p.o.v.•
I woke up shuffling on the cold hard ground. I guess sleeping in cold dirty grass wasn't the best option, but I had to sleep one way. Well that, and there wasn't really much of a choice.
I sat up, elbows on the grass, my skin getting dirtier by the second. Well , doesn't really matter now, huh ? Whose left to impress ?
Jay (my brother) was sat up, gathering our bags.
"You stayed up didn't you?" I asked, getting up on my feet, dusting off my clothes and strapping my knife into its holster. I had it with my the whole night, glued to my palm. I wouldn't dare sleep without a weapon. Not in the wild."Yeah." he answered, giving me a quick glance. His eyes were glowing red, and I knew he needed sleep. But he refused and insisted I needed sleep more than he did. Not that it really helped anyways.
I looked around. This world is lonely and no longer a creator of beauty. It was now filled with creatures that ruled the soil.
"You ok?" asks Jay, getting worried. I shook my head, making sure he understood I would be fine. What's to really care, this worlds probably safer than my own home.
We continued to collect our items, and before heading off, I shook off the remaining dust my clothes held, I took one last glance at the world and we were gone.
With a new day and new deaths.
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Dixon Lover
FanfictionHope Dixon never thought she would be alive the day the dead come back as horrible murders. But during this time, she finds something she was never expecting.. Love. Join Hope in for drama, love, fights, deaths, and more than anything else... WALKER...