Ok mah peeps! Just needed to tell you that if youre reading this right now and have no clue what youre reading, make sure you read Apocalypse (by me), then Zombie (also by me), then Pretty Much Dead Already (author:me), then this. ok? Ok. Love y'all 😘!
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-Jill
Allis POV
I was sitting in the kitchen (when i thought everyone else was asleep) singing Team by Lorde. i was concenrating so hard on remebering the lyrics that i barely noticed half the group had gotten up to listen. great (sarcasm).
I had never intended to let the others hear me sing. it just... happened that way.
"Oh sweety. what a good singer. just dont sing outside the walls, ok?" Carol complimented and warned me in the same sentence.
*flashback*
"Meeting!" Rick called a household meeting. "we dont have that much oil left for the generator, so when this oils gone, we need to go." everyone gasped. we didnt want to go. we just couldnt. this was ours. Not the walkers. ours.
/five weeks later\
I was taking a refreshing hot shower when suddenly the lights went out and the shower turned ice cold. i jumped out, shampoo still in my hair. I dried off and got dressed, using the sink to rinse out my shampoo.
"Everyone pack up and use your emergency flashlights." Rick announced. we packed up and got into the truck, Glenn driving.
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"Whyd we stop?" Carl asked. confused.
"Walls." Glenn said plainly. i got on top of the truck and took out my binoculars.
"Guys. youre gonna wanna see this."
