Fighting The Dead

Stick Together

Herds of walkers gathered around our fence hoping to find food

Me and my sister Clara kept quiet in our tree house we once played in

I looked at our abandoned house. I could see our babysitter's lifeless body on the ground

It was minutes before she would turn into one of those things

We only had one weapon which was a hammer

And we ran out of food along time ago we were too scared to go back in the house and sneak food because of what happened to our babysitter

We of course couldn't stay in the tree house any longer it would be eventually flooded with walkers

The fence was battered and walkers were close to getting in

I had to cover up my sister's mouth before she let out a scream

"It's okay I'm here". I said comforting her

I could feel her at ease now she knew I was going to protect her at all times

We were gonna survive for sure...