When the wall broke and walkers spilled through, it felt like complete whiplash. Everything was fine one second, then the next, it wasn't.

You had been in the Anderson's house with their family along with the Grimes'. Walkers started to figure out you guys were in there which called for an immediate evacuation.

You held your breath as you all put on sheets and covered yourselves in walker guts. This tactic wasn't unfamiliar, you had to blend in; but it was still gross.

You started to walk hand-in-hand through the horde, holding hands with Ron and Carl as you all walked. Not long after Gabriel left to take Judith to hide in the church, Sam started to freak out and cry, attracting walkers.

It was hard to watch him go down, even harder watching Rick axe Jessie's hand off for Carl to get free. You panted, looking over at Ron who had a gun held up at Rick, tears in his eyes as he muttered under his breath.

You tried to get him to put the gun down before Michonne stabbed her sword through his chest, the gun going off in the direction of you and Carl.

Shooting through his eye.