I'm walking through the forest. I'm looking for someone. Two people actually. My dad, and my brother. I don't know their names, I just have a picture to recognize them with. I was with a group, but they all died. They called me Judith. I'm 14, if I recall correctly. One man, Morgan, the only survivor, said he knew my father, and said his name was rick, and my brothers name was carl. I sorta remember them. Okay, I don't remember them at all. I remember this blonde girl, she was with me all the time. Hopefully, I could find her and Morgan too. I tripped and fell over a dead walker. Two three. I felt cold metal against my head. "Judith?" Asked someone. It was Morgan. "Morgan!" I shout, pulling him into a hug. "Are you looking for them?" "Yeah." "I know where they are. But they aren't gonna recognize you, but Rick might recognize me." He said. "Okay. I'll let you do the talking" we started our way to their camp. "Woah" it was a prison. "Are they bad?" "No. It's just safer in here." "Okay" someone with a thick beard came to the fence. "Morgan?!" He let us in. "Can you bring everyone down here?" Morgan asked politely. the guy went and got everyone. "This is Morgan" he said. Morgan waved. "Rick, carl, did you ever have a daughter, or a sister" "yeah. Her name was j-" "Judith. I know" i said when I stepped forward. "no. Way." Said a guy with a cross bow. "It's lil' a•• kicker!" I giggle at the name. I see the blonde girl. "Are you the one who used to take care of me?" "Yes I am sweetie" she said. "Beth" she added. "Ju- you know my name" I smile at her. I pull my dad and brother into a hug. Carl is 28, dad...i don't know. Mom? "Who's mom?" Morgan put his head down. Carl sighed and dad came over. "She..passed having you." "I killed her?! I killed someone- my own mother without even knowing it" I was having a mental breakdown. "No. She just...had difficulties. She did what she had to do" "that makes me feel better" I roll my eyes. I stand up and go cry into Morgan's shirt. Dad and carl show him his cell, then I get to share with dad. "I don't wanna go" "why?" "I trust you" "you don't trust your won father? he's a fine man" "alright, alright" I give in. "Nite Morgan" "night" and with that I walk to my dads room and he is sitting up, waiting for me. Can you say awkward? "You trust him?" "I've known him longer" "but I'm your father" "What was all the talk about this shane guy you killed being my father?" he has to explain to me what happened "oh" I say. "I'd like you better" I say, turning over on the top bunk, going to sleep.
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FanfictionThis was written back in 2015. It was my first time writing on Wattpad, so naturally it's just a bunch of words on a page. The only reason I still keep it is to see the growth in my writing as years go by.