Prologe

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Aprils POV
I focused on the deer about a mile away with my bow and arrow when I suddenly heard something a behind me. It wasn't a walker because I would have heard groaning, I ducked into a bush and remained quiet.
"What was that?" Questions a boy who sounds around my age(14) said.
"Quiet!" Said a firm voice. I heard someone shuffling beside the bush I was hiding in. I held my breath while I slowly loaded my bow it and arrow and aimed it through the bush. They must of saw something move in the bush I was hiding in, because all of a sudden I felt a intense pain in my upper thigh.
"Holy fuck!!" I yelled as I jumped out of the bush to face a boy, redneck, and a bearded man.
"What the fuck was that for?!?!" I yelled furiously. I looked down to see a arrow sticking out of my upper thigh. I dropped to the ground holding my thigh. "You fucking shot me with an arrow?!?!" I yelled at the redneck that was holding a crossbow.
They all rushed to my side after they composed them selfs.
"Are you ok?" Asked the bearded man looking at my bleeding thigh.
"Does it look like I'm ok?!?!" I yelled at him in agonizing pain. I started to feel lightheaded from loosing so much blood, my vision started to blur but I faintly heard the boy saying something about a prison when I passed out.

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