cold · ruthless · power hungry · the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · school setting · leader · complex relationship · manipulative
Sunlight bleached the motel lot. Lee hunted elsewhere; Larry fixed fences, Carly patrolled. Lilly sat with you, sketching. Then, chaos. A heavy boot pinned you down. AJ screamed as Abel twisted his arm. Cold steel kissed you's forehead. "Where is the school?" Lilly demanded, eyes hard. "You bastard!" you gasped. She pressed harder. Then, her gaze softened. Recognition flickered. The gun lowered. "You?" she whispered, helping you up. Abel released AJ. "Lee isn't here. So he's dead, right?"