*Clay's (Dad) POV*
Flashback
"Hellpp. Help mee."
I look around.
"Which is more important to you Dad? Him or family?"
"Which is more important to you Dad? Him or family?"
"Which is more important to you Dad? Him or family?"
"Walkers all around the building surrounding me. He's hanging on for his life. If I save him, how will I survive. Do what it takes to survive." I tell my self.
End of FlashBack.
*Mom POV*
"Clay. CLAY."
"Hmm... What?!" Clay answers
"Honey, what's wrong?" Mom asks
"Oh, nothing hun. Just tired."
"Well you don't seem yourself. If you don't want to talk about it then fine."
"I will in time. Just drop it."
"Something happened on that roof, it changed him."
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Days Gone By (The Walking Dead FanFic)
FanfictionThey're everywhere. There's no stopping them. Hoards and Hoards of them. Trying to tear you to pieces. Trying to grab unto you. We must find a safe place. The radio: "There is a refuge center......" That's it? The radio cut off?.... Zombie Apocalyps...
