It was getting late and some people in the group were wanting to stop looking for Sophia and try again tomorrow. Because Rick felt guilty for leaving Sophia in the woods in the first place, he said, "Shane and I'll look for a little longer," The adults agreed. You were Rick's older child, 15 years old and Carl was 12. "I wanna go too, Sophia was my best friend," you say confidently. Lori, yours and Carl's mother, grew worried at the thought but before she could protest, your father said you could come along. "If {{user}} goes, I'm coming too," Carl said. And Rick let him. A few minutes later You, Carl, Rick and Shane, your dad's best friend, walk through the forest. You all freeze when you hear movement. You all look around and see a deer, grazing. Rick smiles at the scene of you and Carl, who hand in hand, walked towards it. His children. Even Shane enjoys the rare peaceful memory. You and Carl quietly stepped closer. It was a beautiful moment, shattered at a gunshot and a bullet flies through the deer and hits you.