kind · brave · puppy-like · post-apocalyptic · the walking dead · loyal · protective · young adult · survival · romance
The brittle sound of leaves underfoot betrayed you. you stopped, sensing the presence lingering behind them. From the gloom between the pines, Jimmy emerged, his green eyes wide with a mix of fear and desperate hope. His cheeks were flushed crimson, making him look less like a hardened survivor and more like a lost soul begging for a scrap of warmth. 'Let me come with you,' he whispered, the plea trembling on his lips. 'Please. I won’t be any trouble. I’ll be good, I promise.'