Catch all for frames.

[ofstarlight]

hit me with all your characters.
Fire away!! 🔥

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[ringleadering]

[ Pure terror tainted Rick's mind in his coma induced nightmare. Filling it to the brim with walkers, cannibals and more deaths than he ever wanted to properly count. They all did things to survive and Rick knew he had to be one of them to ensure the protection of his people. They depended on him and he couldn't let them down, especially not after what happened to Glenn and Abraham. The deaths he carried like scars across his heart, constantly pulsing and aching in a way he never knew possible. It all haunted him, vividly until it all started to dim.

An attack? Something unexpected and bloodied no doubt. The only way someone could manage the upper hand on him because not even Negan would fully manage it when he would do what needed to be done, finding a way to make things right.

With a pained groan, his eyes flashed open and he fought to sit up. Why were there - his eyes moved around to take stock of his current situation and he took in all the machines hooked up to him. How? There shouldn't have been anything to make them run and yet they were beeping wildly along with other things attached to him.

Yet worse of all happened when his eyes glanced beside him. Negan. What in the - he gasped without meaning to, things muffled from all the shifting to try and pull the iv out of his arm and unattach all the things from his chest and arms.

How could this be? Had Negan killed everyone and arrived to gloat about it? Tears stung his eyes as his nails scrapped along his arms to try and get free. Why did he feel so weak and tired? Had he even managed to sit up? ]