Walking Dead Sophia Dies Novels & Stories

The spell holding me cracked – fractured like ice under pressure – and I surged to my feet, ignoring the burning pain in my side. I charged. Victoria turned, startled – but not fast enough. I tackled her, sending both of us to the ground in a tangle of limbs and fury. She hissed, nails clawing at my face, but I slammed her down hard and rose, sprinting toward Sophia, who had already collapsed into the grass, unmoving. “Sophia!” I fell to my knees, cradling her. “Come on, love. Wake up.” Her breathing was shallow. Her lashes fluttered once – then stilled.

But now, she was lying on the hospital bed, never to open her eyes again. I climbed onto the bed, holding her, trying to warm her with my body heat. "Sleep, sweetheart. If you sleep, it won't hurt anymore," I murmured. ... I don't know how much time passed before my phone rang. It was Jared. I ignored it, but he kept calling. It was almost laughable that he was suddenly so eager to find us now. I answered the phone, my voice cracked, "Hello?" "Sophia? What's wrong with your voice? Take care of yourself," Jared said, coughing a couple of times. "I'm sorry. I might be a bit late coming to see you. Charlotte fainted again because of the sight of blood, and I..."

“Hello, Lucas? I’m so sorry for calling you so late. I’ve been trying to call Sophia, but she’s not picking up my calls. Are you next to her so you can give her the phone? There’s something important that I want to talk to her about.” Anger bubbled up within my chest. So she called so that I could tell her that Sophia was dead? “Hello? Lucas, are you there?” Caspian waved at my face and mouthed. “Play along.” I clenched my fists. “Sophia was attacked and stabbed today.”

" These words were all too familiar; they had said the same things before. Unfortunately, forcing that outcome had made everyone regretful in the end. I took Allison's hands and said softly, "Please don't get upset. Let me explain. Although I hate to admit it, you just can't force love. "Sophia has never really had feelings for me. "Last night, I had a dream where Sophia and I were married, but she refused to see me. She worked herself sick at the company every day, even developing stomach problems. "She wouldn't eat the food I made for her and wouldn't let me take care of her when she was ill. She told me that the pain I brought her outweighed any happiness, and she died at the age of 30 un

I reached out to touch her, but my hand passed through her as if she were air. The door opened, and Sophia walked in. She was wearing a nurse's uniform and holding a syringe. Her face wore a cold smile I had never seen before. "No," I screamed. "Get away from her!" But I couldn't move. I could only watch as Sophia approached my daughter. "Poor little thing," Sophia said softly, her voice dripping with false sympathy. "Did you know? Your death is going to destroy your mother." My daughter started to cry. "Mommy, save me… please save me…"

Frost's face instantly turned pale with fear. His figure began to blur inside the flames, slowly disappearing. Along with a final scream, my soul was finally set free. After that, I went to the hospital to see Sophia and Vivian. When they were found, one was dead and the other was critically injured. Sophia had gone into shock and passed away on the spot. Vivian had suffered a head injury. The internal bleeding in her brain damaged her nerves, leaving her mentally unstable. Every day, she kept talking about strange things like “body stealing” and “taking over lives.”

"The deceased, Sophie Campbell, died of hypothermia. The estimated time of death is approximately five days ago." As memories of that morning surfaced in Dad's mind, he stared at the line of text and softly whispered, "Five days ago… That was the first day of the SAT." Then, his shoulders began shaking violently. "That morning, Sophie got on her knees and pleaded with me, knocking her head against the floor until it bled. She begged me to give her exam permit back, and I… was the one who kicked her into that freezer and told her to stay in there to reflect on her actions."

I think we should go now, we will be back soon, we need to have a word with the Doctor, Larry told Sophia as he stood up to join Abigail who was waiting by the door. Alright then, "I will be here" When they met the Doctor, he told them that Sophia's condition was getting worse and that she should take extreme care because another attack can lead to death. He gave them a prescription of drugs and what she needed to be doing in order not to awaken another attack. Larry thanked him and told him how grateful he was when he saw how well they took care of Sophia. They were so good with the blood transfusion and there were no complications. When they left the Doctor's office, they decided not to me

The sound of bones breaking and horrified screams made her open her eyes as she watched Julian’s bloodied eyes as he stabbed a wolf right in the heart, the blood spilling on his face. Tears spilt from her eyes, she watched Eddie’s grin as he plunged the doctor's scalpel into his neck. The horrified look on the Doctor’s face was fun to watch. With dead bodies trailing after them, Eddie ran to her and released her from the rope tieing her up. He carried her on his back and hurried out of the room. Sophia’s eyes were misty as she saw Paulo lying in a pool of blood on the floor. He was already dead. Julian bent over him and closed his eyes.