Dragonfoot455
Supernova
- Joined
- Mar 29, 2015
- Location
- Under your bed
It was a shitty way to start their new lives togeather, after all some expected it to be some out break of a super Flu that broke out until the attacks started and the dead began to walk. All she wanted was to spend the weekend with Aiden's family without something going wrong. Then life had to be a Bitch and bring on the god damn apocolypse, it was too bad she had to meet her new inlaws while they ate the family dog. That ended quickly with a bullet in their brains, funny how being a Zombie Movie junkie and being mixed up in a blood thirsty biker gang came in handy. They had joined up with a group of survivors lead by a former Sherrif. Rick was a good guy under all the crazy shit he went through, he had mentioned a Wife and a safe haven of a prision but that had gone to shit too. Other brushes of death didn't seem so bad now that they had reached Terminus, now they had all been herded into Train cars like Cattle waiting to be butchered. Alyissa's skinning knife was taken along with her dual Revolvers, she was left defenseless and for once the fiery Irish lass didn't fight. It seemed compleatly useless not to submit to them now, Aly hoped her death was quick. So she didn't suffer and see the agony in Aiden's eyes as her throat was cut.
Bruises were splotched around her sides from being kicked into submission, her rib cagescreamed at her everytime she inhaled. Alyissa clung onto his side for support while burying her face in his chest so she could breath in his scent. She wanted him to be her last memory before she was slaughtered. She wanted to remember their long nights togeather, the playful flirting of when they first met and the skipped heartbeats of when he proposed to her. Her amber eyes flickered down to observe the ring she now fiddled with before they traveled back up to his face "I love you" she whispered almost inaudible to him.
Bruises were splotched around her sides from being kicked into submission, her rib cagescreamed at her everytime she inhaled. Alyissa clung onto his side for support while burying her face in his chest so she could breath in his scent. She wanted him to be her last memory before she was slaughtered. She wanted to remember their long nights togeather, the playful flirting of when they first met and the skipped heartbeats of when he proposed to her. Her amber eyes flickered down to observe the ring she now fiddled with before they traveled back up to his face "I love you" she whispered almost inaudible to him.