Chris Argent (hunter_not_jedi) wrote in zombielandlogs, @ 2018-08-23 19:48:00 |
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To be honest Chris isn't even sure if his daughter is real or not. Despite the fact that her and the pack had come for him when he'd shown up in this zombie infested place. He remembered the look in Scott's eyes when Allison had died. Remembered how Isaac had been broken and he'd done everything he could to shove what he felt down. anything to take care of those boys. To take care of the pack. Here? He had to make himself compartmentilize all over again. The girl here walked and talked like his daughter, but he couldn't believe that it was really her. Lydia had told him that this place brought back the dead. That things like this happened and, of course, he hoped that it had. However, he also knew that something like that wasn't even possible. Grabbing a rifle that felt good in his hands he'd gone up to do his duty for this place, inhale and exhale. Make sure that nothing got in that shouldn't. Keep the place fortified. If he gave himself something to do then maybe he wouldn't he wouldn't make a big deal out of something that shouldn't be possible. |