{DISCLAIMER. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE WALKING DEAD CHARACTERS. I OWLY OWN CARRIE AND CAITLIN! BUT I DO NOF OWN ANY OF THE ACTORS.)
*Caitlins POV*
It all happened so fast
First I was in mine and Carrie's little safe house, next thing I knew we where stealing a four-wheeler. And driving as far away from there as possible. Ar you a little confused about what's happening? Well I am too, but I'm going to tell you the parts I understand.
~Flashback~
Carrie and I where playing this crappy puzzle that we had found on a supply run. It wasn't very hard, as it was only a 25 pieces, but it was the most entertainment we've had sense this whole shit storm started.
Next thing I knew *BAM* the door is knocked down and a bunch of Lil' Shits came in.(A/N: That's her name for walkers.) Carrie and I ran into the other room to grab as much of our gear as possible, jumped out window and started running. After running for 10 minutes we came across a clearing. It was a little neighborhood and one of them was occupied. next to the house we saw a red four-wheeler. How it still had gas, I don't know. but it was covered in Lil' Shit guts and didn't make a lot of noise.
Carrie and I knew what we had to do, some idiot had left a pair of spare keys in the storage area. Carrie jumped on to the wheeler started it and I jumped on with her. And the person inside heard the four wheeler starting,and walked outside. And Carrie started driving away whilst we where laughing.
~Flashback over.~
I'm still dazed about what happened back there. I wanted to get as far away from there as possible., because wherever I go and it seems like it's some type of safe house. It always gets hoarded by Lil' Shits or creepy guys who want their sexual needs fulfilled. both seem like a big can of NOPE to me.
"Hey, Caitlin. I don't mean to scare you or anything. But this wheeler doesn't have any brakes, and it's starting to over heat." Carrie said, interrupting my thoughts.With her true Texan accent shining through.
FUCK, SHIT. The one time we find a wheeler it obviously has some type of catch. The farther and farther out of the woods we got. The closer we got to a chain link fence. YES!! Some type of safe house. But I realized that we couldn't stop and that we where going to crash right into the fence.
"BRACE FOR IMPACT!!" I yelled over the roar of the engine as we got closer. Carrie and I jumped and rolled off of the wheeler. and the wheeler went right into the fence. Killing all of the Lil' Shits that where in its way.
"THAT WAS TOTALLY WICKED!!" Carrie and I exclaimed. I stood up and brushed off all of the dirt and pebbles from my clothes and took out the keys from the wheeler, still laughing. I saw Carrie stand up. and I noticed a lot of people looking at us.
'SHIT!' I thought 'This place is already taken.' Carrie and I crossed our arms,looking at them with a look that almost said. 'where not leaving. we're taking this place.' I heard the click of the safety being turned off from a gun, and I felt the cold metal of a fun being placed on my temple.
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We'll shit.
(AND... THIS IS THE END OF THIS CHAPTER. I WILL UPDATE SOON. PLEASE COMMENT AND TELL ME IF YOU LIKE IT. I KNOW ITS A LITTLE SHORT, BUT HOPEFULLY THEYLL BE LONGER AS I GET FARTHER INTO THE STORY.)
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