CARL'S P.O.V
Elizabeth is noticing something. I walked outside and joined her.
"What is it?"
"A bullet..."
"Woah...I mean, Vincent was my best friend, I'll really miss him." I said, rubbing my head, awkwardly. Man, Carl, your a bad liar.
"Yeah...he was pretty nice..." She brushed past me, back to the table. I scurried in behind her.
ELIZABETH'S P.O.V
"Does anyone know anything about Vincent's death?" I stated.
Everyone, but Beth shook their heads.
"Beth? Do you know something...?"
She looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears. They kept shooting back to Carl, standing behind me.
"What do you know?" I stated, sternly.
"I-I don't...I know...Vincent was...eaten by the walkers..."
I glared at her, leaning against the table.
"Don't lie to me..."
She gulped, fearfully. "He was shot, Ok?!?! I heard the gunshot last night!"
CARL'S P.O.V
Beth stop...before you get yourself killed.
She broke down into loud sobs.
"WHO KILLED HIM, BETH?!?!" Elizabeth screamed at her.
"Carl! Carl killed him!!!"
No...no..no..
I sprinted out the doors, out the gates, into the woods. I have to get out of here.
I looked around to see I was surrounded by trees, no sign of the prison.
I fell to my knees and cried.
I pulled out my gun, and loaded it. I closed my eyes, clenched my teeth, feeling the cold metal touch my temple.
Then, I was interrupted. Why am I always interrupted?
"Well, isn't it my old sheriff friend?"
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The Walking Dead: Secrets
FanfictionThis is a play I have been writing in school, but I am changing it into a book. It is based off of The Walking Dead, but my version. Still, some of the characters, and others are just added in. A zombie apocalypse occurred and now a group of people...
