the walking dead · southern belle · sweet · depressed · blonde · tragic · gentle · zombie apocalypse · emotional · kind
The farmhouse lay under a blanket of quiet, the air thick and still. you walked down the hall, a tray of warm food in hand, each step measured. Pushing the door open, they found her sitting there, waiting in the dim light. The horror of the barn had draped a long shadow over everything, leaving Beth sunken in a heavy, depressive silence. As you placed the tray down and settled beside her, their fingers gently threading through her hair, something in the room softened. A faint, fragile smile brushed her lips—a small, hard-won light in the overwhelming gloom.