Dawn Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Brianna barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Eric's smile across the dinner table. Heard his toast. Felt his gaze burning into her skin. She gave up around five and went for a walk. The estate gardens were peaceful in the early morning light. Dew on the grass. Birds starting to sing. For a few minutes, she almost forgot where she was. Then she heard footsteps on the gravel path behind her. She turned. Dawson. He wore a simple black shirt and jeans. His hair was messy, like he hadn't bothered with it. Dark circles under his eyes.

Vampires were assimilating to life at New Dawn. Then the vampire elders showed up.

“Thank you for everything. My life is a complete mess right now, and you have been so patient and understanding about everything. I really appreciate it.” Dawson smiled and kissed my hand. “Don’t mention it, I’m sure you would do the same for me.” I nodded and smiled, “I’ll be here anytime you need me.” “Come on, it’s getting late. I’ll walk you back to your room.” I grabbed my jacket that I never ended up needing, and Dawson grabbed his bag out of the backseat. As we started walking up the pathway, I could feel eyes on me. Piercing green ones, in particular. Creed is out here somewhere. I didn’t even think about the time. He goes out almost every night to shift.

However, the silly story made Dawn feel a little better. “Let’s count the stars tonight,” he agreed. “After your walking practice. I have seen the improvement, and if you can pass the walking test, we can go out for Taco Bells.” Not in the mood to work, make money or do anything related to the underworld, Dawn decided to take the day off. Spending time with Aqua helped him think less about the guilt and grief. Jericho wanted to see him tonight, and Dawn refused to see his friend with a cloud of depression hovering over him.

Heather POV As I opened the front door of the packhouse, I heard many excited voices. Alpha Shane and Luna Mona are standing on the steps talking with Alpha Sean and Luna Rene as they watch the guys move supplies from the SUV that they arrived in to the military style truck we are taking to the lake. I spot Dawn standing near the back of the truck with her back to me as she inspects Meg’s neck. Quinn has not let that mark fade in any way. I started making my way over to the girls. I stepped up beside Dawn and threw my arm over her shoulder. “Hey sexy, come here often?” Dawn turns with a huge grin on her face, throws her arms around my neck, and tries to crush the life out of me with a hug.

My hand instinctively flew to the pocket of my hoodie, fingers curling around the cold metal of the flash drive, the only proof I had that my life was being auctioned off to the highest bidder of the werewolf world. Dahlia stepped out from behind a concrete pillar, her eyes gleaming with a sick, predatory fury. She wasn't alone. Dawn stood a few paces behind her, arms crossed and her face was a mask of boredom. Dahlia, however, looked like she was vibrating with the need to kill.

Villa said holding the book to her. Rebecca combed over until she saw almost at the end a page half full, there was the name of Skyler, two little dots drawn with a measurement between them and the initials D/W afterwards. "What does DW mean?" "Day Walker" "What?" "You know Skyler is a vampire right?" "Yes, but, day walker!?" "She was bitten by Vlad Dracul and thanks to that she slowly managed learning to ignore the sun" Rebecca's eyes were like saucers "How do you know this!? Why is her name in this book!?"

Dawn locked the door before she stood in front of a mirror above the cabinet, pulling down the neck of her sweater and observing the injuries on her neck. I looked at her, heavily ladden with guilt. The bruises were almost gone now, her skin was healing and returning back to its bright colour. "Dawn I—" "What are you?" She asked, her voice even. I couldn't look at her, even as she turned around and focused her gaze on my face. I didn't have an answer to her question. 'A demon maybe... A vampire.'

Dawn spoke as she looked so broken and fragile, “fucking bastards! Stefan and his father that bastard uncle of mine, with the help of the council they were able to corrupt me. And declared me as a threat to the coven, so they locked me here, they thought that I would die but I am also a tough nut to crack. I am not going to die that easily. I am going to get back on track and kill them all.” Dawn said with gritted teeth, her face was as pale as paper and her hands were thin and cold as ice, she looked like she was very sick and was on a verge of death but she was barely holding on. Ashely smiled when she saw, she knew that Dawn was the person she had to get on her side at all costs. People d

He walked slowly as he looked through all her pictures as tears gathered in his eyes. [Lamp crashes] He slowly walks through the small stairs that led to her dining room and then to her bedroom. He picks up a lamp holder as he moved slowly aiding himself with the wall. "You must go to bed now Dawn. No more nightmares. Your brother is more than capable." The hoarse voice chuckled harmlessly. "Seems you don't know much about vampires even if you are one. Maybe I'll tell you a story about the strongest vampire when you wake up from your slumber." The voice was deep.