“Call Me” [ vixtis ; I'm preparing myself for angst omg ]
Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]
Of course it wasn’t going to be easy. it couldn’t ever be easy. even as Ash smeared the walker gunk all over herself and the others. she wondered if everything that had happened was for more of a purpose than simply accidental meeting.
But she pushed the thoughts away, glancing at the horde of walkers in front of them. ” Remember to walk slowly and not panic.” She whispered to Emma, Kassi, Gavin, and Evan. ” Shit’ll get real bad real fast if that happens.”
She didn’t want to see anything else happen to their little group. So Ash motioned the others forward. glancing around every few seconds, she noted where everyone else was, and even took in the walkers around them. fixing her eyes forward, Ash realized that she needed to keep focused on the task at hand. instead of the beginning rain of bullets, and the walkers around her. So she looked at Emma, taking in the color of her hair, the shirt on her back, and other details.
there was a sudden thump against her back that caused the air to come out in a gasp. she reached down, finding blood pumping from a wound in her chest. a wound that wasn’t repairable. The sound of Sarah screaming, caught them all by surprise. But Ash barely had time to say in a slightly too loud voice, ” Emma.” before a walker caught the smell of her blood, honing in and grabbing her. it sank it’s teeth into her throat, and with her dying breathe, Ash yelled, ” Run!”