Chap 9: Living

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{Daryls pov} I ran and ran as fast as my beat up legs could carry me. I shut the front door and they all seemed to be in the house. So much for that house ,hopefully the dead eat away all the bad memories I had there.

I had to find Beth, I scanned the area and didn't see her. There must have been walkers out here or else she would be close by.

I took off running again and took a right into the woods. Then a fat walker stumbled over to me about to flip over because of its own body weight.

I laughed and said "must of ate too much at da buffet last night uh?" Then stabbed it in the head. I pulled out my knife and stuck it in the dirt to get the blood off and kept jogging.

Where is she?! I thought to myself. Then that's when I saw it. A small gold earring on the ground.

I followed the way it was. Then I saw footprints. Thank god I was good at tracking.

I followed the footprints. Then I found the overpass that lead to a bridge. I ran over to the collapsing bridge to see and unconscious Beth with her shoe being devoured by a walker.

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