Walking Dead Comic Sophia Novels & Stories

Liam pov Good question," Dr. Jensen acknowledged. "Sophia will experience normal human susceptibility to common childhood illnesses. Unlike Lucas, she won't have the werewolf immune advantages. That means standard human childhood vaccinations, potential for common colds and viruses, and generally longer recovery times when she does get sick." Grace looked my way, and sadness filled her eyes.

When I finally reached Sophia's apartment, I didn't even bother with the elevator, taking the stairs two at a time until I reached her floor. "SOPHIA!" I shouted, pounding on her door. When there was no answer, I stepped back and kicked it open. The bathroom light spilled into the darkened apartment. I rushed toward it, my heart in my throat. She was lying in the bathtub, still fully clothed, water tinged pink with blood flowing from her wrists. Her eyes fluttered open when I burst in, a small, sad smile touching her lips. "You came," she whispered. I didn't answer, just scooped her up and ran for the car, my shirt quickly soaking through with her blood. All I could think was: Not like this.

Sophia muttered in a gently soothing voice but there was no sort of emotion in her gentle voice at all. “Ahh!" Rose let out a gasp when the dagger pierced through her. The sky stumbled upon her, blood gushing out of her mouth and her heart burned in pain. “See you in hell, sister. I will be looking forward to seeing your ghost." It was too late for her before she could try and react. Sophia had pushed her hard off the balcony and because she was too weak her entire body fell over the balcony. She could only see the victorious smile plastered on Sophia's face through her blurry vision as her body flew like feathers across the night into the deep cold sea, swallowed and forgotten.

" Howl!!!!" It was a hunting call. In a matter of seconds, Sophia found herself right in the middle of her own death. Surrounding her was a hunting party. She went for the escape. But it was too late. Every member took bits of her flesh with their bites. She needed to run. But her body felt too heavy to carry. Her world became blurry and she blacked out.

So this must be something big. Slipping on my shoes, I grab my keys and wallet and step back out of the room. Sophia is sitting on the couch with her knees bent to her chest and another cup of coffee in her hands. “I have to go,” I tell her. She blows into her cup and gives me a sad smile. “I wish you could stay.” My whole body stiffens at her sad words. I can tell that she’s a little scared. I guess she’s still affected by what happened the night before. This is new territory for me, considering that I kill people for a living. I guess I’ve become desensitized to violence that it doesn’t bother me anymore. “You’ll be fine, Soph,” I say with an encouraging smile.

We were lost inside of some bubble of just the three of us that we didn’t realize we were at Danny’s pack, or that the entire town was fighting. “Sophia! What happened?” Riley grabbed her in a hug. “Don’t!” I shouted, quickly ripping Sophia from her neck. “She is out of control.” Sophia turned to me with deep purple eyes and blood splattered over her face. She licked the red from her lips and hummed in ecstasy. Fairies are hard to resist and her hybrid of werewolf seemed to like the taste of blood. I was about to submit to this beautiful creature and I think she was going eat me once she was done.

He dropped. “Sophia!” I shouted over the chaos. “This ends tonight!” She appeared from behind a stack of crates, gun in hand, smile sharp. “Little sister. You came to play.” We stared at each other across the warehouse while bullets flew around us. “You’re killing innocent people,” I yelled. “Doctors, guards, Sarah’s family. For what? Power?” “For what’s ours!” she shouted back. “You’re too blinded by Voss’s dick to see it!” Rico took down two more of her men. Sophia’s expression twisted with rage.

he snaps at me “Everything is changing Adam, you cannot fight who you really are” “Maybe you should listen to your own advice” Alpha Zach makes me jump, he really needs to stop creeping up on me “Is it true, is Sophia dead?” “Yes, I am afraid so” “How?” “I believe it was the vampire, she had her throat ripped out just like Kendal” “This is happening because I am here” Alpha Zach’s hands grip my shoulders, he was trying to get me to look at him and tells me that I have to stop blaming myself but if the vampires are running around and the Lycans cannot see them, how are they supposed to defeat them.

Sophia and Abraham both came to the realization that Victor had mixed something in their mother’s coffee and managed to make her sick. After spending time with her mother, Sophia left the cabin in the afternoon. She thought about going back to the pack house. While passing a few cabins downstairs on her way to the entrance, her gaze was drawn to a cabin with the door slightly open. Her legs froze when she saw who was lying on the bed. She immediately went inside. "Rose!" The girl was staring at the ceiling like a lifeless body. Sophia could see the bite marks on her neck and her thighs. Because they were visible due to medication applied to the wounds, the nurse rolled up her hospital gown.

Turning, Sophia scanned her cell and went to sit on the frame of a cot that had rusty metal springs exposed through the threadbare mattress. "This is fucking fantastic…I will surely get tetanus," she muttered bitterly. "No, you won't, you are a converted vampire and are unaffected by human illnesses," Shadow grunted as he stood at the bars. Sophia turned toward him and saw the blanket and pillow he was holding through the bars.