Walking Dead Season 1 Characters Novels & Stories

Someone shouted outside her door. Rebecca glanced at Liam before getting onto her feet. She hurried out of the room and straight to the compound where she saw three dead vampires at Drexa's foot and Keller, Cassie and Ashely washing them from the balcony. "To what do I owe this unpleasant visit, Drexa?" Rebecca asked once she arrived at the compound. Drexa ignored her at first, glancing at Liam who had a blank expression. The two exchanged gazes before Drexa returned her attention to Rebecca.

He then took her to the shelter's hospital where she was confirmed dead. It's 4am, Carla was woken up by a bad dream. She saw a little girl walking down a path alone and suddenly a vampire attacked her, he kept sucking as she lost every atom of strength in her. Someone called out her name and the vampire fled. She tried to remember the name she heard… "Urghhh, fuck this, I'm up! Carla said. She completed her morning routine and headed downstairs quietly, making a cup of coffee. She sneaked upstairs, stared at her Aunt for a while, then went out for the day's training.

Still, the problem remained the safe, for there was still no reaction…until he remembered one thing—pain. Jameson, and the late Voss, both their eyes and hopefully their souls reverted back to normal during their dying moments. But he had more reason to try and punch one of these people than not, so that’s what he did. He isolated one of the bulkier ones that he thought could withstand a cognitive recalibration from him, and socked him really hard in the face. Dead men tell no tales; but no death happened when the guy’s memory came back. And when it did, there was only one word that came from him: “Caine.”

Pierce said werewolves self heal…but watching her she doesn’t look like she is self healing to me. “Help!” I shout out but we were still alone, nobody was near us for miles. “Evelyn…keep breathing…” I order at her as I follow the CPR techniques I learnt from watching too many TV shows. I turn to see Rex a frozen statue behind me as his Mum lays dying at my feet. “Rex…a blanket…a coat…anything.” I frantically shriek at him, desperate to warm her body back up. The threat was gone, both Malcolm and Vicky perished by their own attack. But the danger wasn’t over, not for Evelyn and Cassandra. Both were unconscious and I was no use to them, I wasn’t a doctor or a nurse.

I jerked off when the other military wagon behind us is currently shooting those people with a body of a dead. I wanted to scream loudly but instead, I felt the impulses of vomiting surging from my stomach. Gross to think, but I badly needed to eject and puke this out in my mouth after noticing some people walking with an enormous crater in their womb, and others are surely having a great time screwing their eyes out. Oh, fuck! "People who got saturated with the rain earlier will become like that. We called them walkers and they're already undead. Zombies, they say. And if you got bitten by them, foresee that you'll gonna be one of them in less than an hour."

They were weak and needed food. "Hello, everyone. I'm Gavin Kyle. The first vampire on the soil of Wisconsin after about twelve centuries ago," I started my first speech after they had eaten. Although some of them looked reluctant, interested, and afraid, their spirit personalities are what compelled them to stay. A force they could not control.

The pungent smell of their bodies was so strong that Aiden could smell it from so far out. “Walkers!” Aiden soon realised what they were once he spotted them. Walkers were the lowest form of Undead. They were easy to deal with for any strong Beastman and usually Aiden would not have bothered with them, but he was currently injured and could barely move a muscle. He wouldn’t be able to deal with them! This wasn’t the right time!

“It’d be a shame if anything were to happen to that young girl.” “That’s why I’m keeping an eye on her and bringing her here,” I explained. “If she’s left alone, she’d be an easy and probable target for these vampires. I can’t let that happen.” “You have feelings for her?” “She’s my student,” I said that a little too harshly, but Chief Mulligan didn’t flinch. He was used to my small outbursts. Maybe that’s why we got along so well. The Nightwalker police were human, but they were nearly indestructible. The only thing that seems to be able to kill them is old age.

"Why are you so anxious?" The Apocalyptic Legion led the zombies to a certain area. Then, Lucas gave his command to them. Consequently, Biggy, White Doll, Scarlet, Rayne, Sven the swordsman, Skeletal Lady, and Rexy started making their move!

I followed him through the hallway even if I knew where the infirmary was. “Your mother just left an hour ago. Your brother isn’t improving. He would be happy to see you, though. Who are they, anyway?” He sniffed the air. “The white-haired guy is not a werewolf?” I almost snorted. Everyone thought Ren dyed his hair, when in fact, it came with his power. “We all are, Walker. That’s Ren and Theia, my best friends.” He pushed the door open. I was amazed at how the infirmary had improved in the span of two years. With four medical beds, and complete equipment just like the ones in the hospital.