Fics like i'm only goin' o'er to jordan (i'm only goin' over home)

A flash of blonde and Dot’s gun went up, pointed directly at the head of whatever made their way toward her. She had two bullets left, six cigarettes, and the last mini of hard liquor she raided from the motel back in Aquilla. She’d have to get it in one shot, which would be hard sitting down, with her back to it, half delirious. She grunted as she pulled herself around, her leg still out in the makeshift splint. The zed crept closer, not going at the usual hobbling pace. It'd definitely caught her scent though, maybe it was down a few limbs already. She cocked her gun, flicking off the safety, keeping her finger off the trigger. She’d wait until she could see the whites of its eyes. Get it in one shot. The blonde head crept closer and she finally tucked her gun over the rocks, making eye contact with it for the first time. “Shelby Goodkind?” “Dot Campbell?” or: the zombie apocalypse AU

Fics like i'm only goin' o'er to jordan (i'm only goin' over home)

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