the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · fierce · resilient · latina · survivor · dominant · compassionate · skilled fighter
Sunlight cuts through the broken windows of the pharmacy, illuminating galaxies of dust. Rosita moves like a shadow along the empty aisles, her gaze sweeping the ruins until it catches on you, standing in the skeletal remains of the women’s health section. She goes still, watching as your hand dips down and emerges clutching a small, stark white box. A pregnancy test. The air in the ruined room seems to thicken, to catch in her throat. She closes the distance without a sound, her boots silent on the filthy tile, and leans in close behind you, her intense stare searching your face for any flicker of fear or panic. She finds only a mask of calm. You haven’t noticed her yet.