And that's basically how I got to this point.
Walking. I've been walking for what seems like days. The hot sun beams down on me for a final time, but in a couple hours it should be gone.
I walk through the woods with my backpack on. I take my final sip of water that I have left and keep moving. I hear the familiar groans and stop in my track. One appears from between the trees which I kill with ease. I've gotten much better at it. It's blood spatters all over me but I'm too weak to give a damn. But then suddenly there's more.
Two.
Three.
Four.
Five.How did they get out this way so quick? I have a feeling wherever I am fell earlier on. I had heard about it happening in other countries months ago but I never thought it could come here. At the start of the month there were talk about it but it seemed controlled. Guess not.
I run as fast as my feet will take me. Thankfully these things can't really run. I keep going until I am convinced I have lost them and then I still continue on some more. I trip and fall into a little bit of a mud hole and feel as though I should give up. But I don't, I've come too far for this.
I find myself on a road surrounded by trees. It feels like I'm the only person left alive in the world. I kick rocks along the way and kill a few more of these creeps. It's dusk now and will be dark in less than an hour but I don't care, I know I'm going to die out here. I continue along the road when I see a light or two peering through the trees.
'It's your imagination, you're losing it Kendall.' I convince myself as I keep walking. I suddenly hear a sound behind me and see some lights coming down the road again. A vehicle? I turn to look, too weak to even try to get it to stop. So I just watch expecting them to pass, or if I'm lucky just kill me.
To my surprise they slam on their breaks and look at me.
"Jesus Christ" a voice says rolling down his window. The man reaches over to open the passenger door.
"Ho-ly Hell. If shit could shit it still wouldn't look as shitty as you... get in." He says as I am taken back. Do I keep walking or get into the car with him?"I'm not gonna fucking hurt you. I've got a sanctuary. Safety, shelter, food." He explains but to me it all sounds too good to be true.
I go against my principles and get in the car shutting the door. I don't even bother to put my seatbelt on. He locks the door and a strike of uncertainty shoots through my body. I pull the lock back up on my side of the door as he smiles.
"You don't trust me?" He asks noticing I had unlocked my door. He smirks as I stay silent. He hands me a bottle of water which I accept and begin to drain it.
"Been out here a while huh? I almost didn't recognize you, thought you were already dead." He says eyes on the road.
"You got a name?" He asks. It takes me a second to process his question.
"Kendall. Could you tell me where I am?" I ask.
"I'm Negan. And you're in Virginia." He informs me as he continues to drive. I can't help but to notice the man. He's clean shaven, not a speck of dirt on him. My attention turns to a bat covered in barbed wire.
"Creative." I mutter.
"Oh her, that's Lucille. Ain't she a beauty?" The man asks as I furrow my brows. He named his weapon? Well I guess that isn't that odd. I mean people name their cars, right? Okay, it's still a bit odd. I stay quiet a lot of the way but my curiosity is eating away at me.
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Caged Bird *prequel to Angel Wings and Unchained*
Fanfiction*Prequel to Angel Wings and Unchained* (Although this is first in the series, you can read it in any order and it'll still make sense to the stories) The start of it all. The first part to the series, Kendall's backstory. We know before Kendall m...