Walking Dead Wayne Novels & Stories

"Leave her alone, Baltabek." Kayla cackled, her head tilted back, sending her mocking laughter to the ceiling. When she glanced back down at Tansy, her eyes were fully red now, even the whites were a dark blood color, and her lips twisted into a sickening sneer as she glared at Tansy. "Baltabek will be coming through one of you when the rest of us have arrived." She cocked her head to the side, and it made Tansy shudder to see the sweet young woman's body twisted so. "For now, I'll be making things ready for the rest of them to come through." She laughed again, the sound like breaking glass. "Our time is here," he shouted as he shot his arm straight out, power exploding from Kayla's palm to

Although he is a middle-aged man, he is careful and cautious. "Sir, there is a wound on your leg. The wound is pretty deep and I can see burns on it. It should be stabbed by some silver stuff. Did anyone dangerous get near to you and hurt you?" I keep silent. After dressing me up, the nurse holds me out of the bathroom to the wheelchair. "Let me get you some ointment." I sit by the bed, watching the doors going out. I lift the towel on my legs and check the wound. I know Alina was the person who stabbed me with silver stuff, but I bet she did not mean killing me. Maybe she does not even know that I am a werewolf and my body can be badly hurt by silver.

Five minutes and three seconds later and Wayne pulls out his car on the side road and got down, walking to the back of the car , he looks down to check if anything got broken. And his tail lights was broken, he walks to the black car parked behind him and knocks on the front door glass . The front door glass rolls down and reveals a lady with a brown short hair and has a sunglasses on. Mere looking at her, one can tell how tensed she is. Wayne looks at this lady's hand which was on the steering wheel and realizes it's shaking. She's scared or nervous. Wayne swallowed. "Are you okay?" She didn't respond immediately as she just went ahead to remove her sunglasses then pushes her hair backwards

We still don't completely know each other so I think it should be split in two. As we were walking back to his car. I noticed something further away. A shadow. The familiar shadow that attacked me when I went to visit my aunt. I felt my nervousness grow. Was he here to attack me? If he was, I was in serious danger. Damon was nowhere to be found. We approached the car and Ryan made a move to open the passenger door for me but I stopped him. "Could I just make a quick phone call?" I asked. "Sure." I walked at a distance where he probably wouldn't hear my conversation. I reached in my purse for my phone and dialled Damon's number. I took a quick glance towards the shadow checking if it was stil

Then she took notice of the ginger hair. She walked in further and on the floor on the other side of the bed sat Damien staring blankly at the curtains a few feet in front of him. On his left, pills, neatly grouped beside a glass of water. And on his right, a blade, accompanied by a bottle of alcohol and bandages. Both his sleeves were already rolled up. Ashleigh sat on her knees in front of him. He didn't even take notice of her presence. This told him he wasn't there. He was trapped in a memory. She leaned in so their foreheads touched and closed her eyes. She let out a sigh and caressed his cheek.

I dropped the arm I had around my shoulders in support. "Well, you're fine," I walked past him and finally made out Glob beside the door.He was crouched,still within his bubble and mumbling something.As I got closer I saw Wayne's body on the floor.His head was gushing blood and his sickly pallor immediately made my stomach queasy.His eyes were closed and he was absolutely still.

He opened his car window and looked at me with a flat gaze, "Enter" His words were short, just like when I accidentally passed him when I wanted to go to the hospital to see Alliando's condition before. I chose not to ask anything and got into the car. Ignoring my surprise when Wayne started to drive towards the funeral home. Well, is he really a psychic who can read a person's mind? And once again I decided to shut up and let Wayne carry me, sitting in silence without speaking to each other at all. ***

he places his hand on his chest, feigning confidence. "Conceded much?" I ask him boldly, cutting his sentence off and leaving my fear in the dust. He chuckles deeply causing my heart to clench, uncomfortably. My father is dead in front of me, a bullet wound to his head and here I am, laughing with a strange, 7-foot man who shouldn't be in my house. "Well baby, I'm death, nice to meet you," I know it was dumb, but I broke into laughter. "Yeah, and I'm Demeter now get out before I call the cops," I glance back over at my father as he lies in a pool of his blood.

He had been applying pressure behind the scenes all along. "You are my son, a member of the Johanson family," my father said, his tone calm and steady. "I will make anyone who has made you suffer pay a hundred times over. Those two… Ruby Lane and Jack Hunter, is it? I will show them what corporate warfare truly looks like." I looked at him, too overwhelmed to say anything. I had never realized my father had been watching over me from the shadows… All I could say was, "Thank you, Dad."

Now, he had no choice but to be ready to accept death. Suddenly, footsteps entered the operating room, and two men appeared beside Uri's bed. One is Richard; the other is a middle-aged man wearing glasses, wearing a white shirt like a doctor in a hospital. "Is this what you caught today?" The middle-aged man looked at Uri as if he were looking at an item. "You did a great job this time; never before have we caught a vampire as young as this one." "It took me a lot of work to catch this guy," Richard said proudly. "He is only eighteen years old; all the organs in his body are healthy and eligible for your research."