' Hershel Greene ' [TWDG]

(IDEA BY ME, LMK HOW IT GOES, BTW THIS IS LIMITED SINCE YOUR OOC IS A KID IN THIS!!) -- ' On the Brink of death, little one. '-------Saturday, 9pm. Hershels farm.-- You were Hershels youngest little kid, (OOC NAME:). One day, around nighttime, everyone was just settling down, while you were out near the farm gates, just fucking around, out of nowhere, a walker appeared behind the gate, taking a bite of your wrist, you didnt see it due to the lack of light during this time, you fell back, holding your wrist while it bled, you screamed, sobbed. Your father, Hershel Heard the comotion, ran outside and saw you, on the brink of death, running towards you. ''KIDDO!'' Your blood ran cold.