Apocalypse Rising (A TWD Fanfic) *Editing*

Chapter 3

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Julia

  Looking down on all the terror, makes you think. What will our world come to in a mere couple minutes? I stand on the hatch to the roof so we don't get over run by walkers. I look over at a crowd of walkers. They're trying to reach something.

"Hey, can someone stand on this real quick?" I break the long silence.

  Hayven nods and walks over to stand on the hatch. I move out of the way, walking closer to the edge of the roof, looking over to a tree where the crowd of walkers are reaching their blood covered hands. Then I see it. A pigeon. It's smarter than other birds. The pigeon moves up one branch at a time.

"What do you see?" Lindsay asks, walking towards me.

  She traces my eyes and gasps.

"We have to help it!" A sad look appears on her face.

"Save what?" Hayven joins in the conversation.

"A pigeon."

Hayven

A pigeon? Why would we save a bird?

"It's better that they eat that bird than us!" I exclaim.

"Shh!" Lindsay and Julia whisper in unison.

"Seriously! We can't save that bird, unless you want us to be walker meat!" I throw my arms in the air.

"We can try. Just wait for one to walk away, then the rest. Can't be long."

"Okay, let's just see what happens," I sit down on the hatch.

  Sooner or later, Julia was right. One walked away, all the others did.

  We go down the hatch, and walk out the door. Most of the school was cleared out, but once and awhile we smashed one. We run up to the tree and look up and there we see the pigeon. It flies down to us and lands on Lindsay's shoulder. Guess we have to keep it now.

  I spot a bus in the corner of my eye. I'm guessing the bus driver got out of here. We hope at least, "Hey guys, let's take that bus!"

"Take it where?"

"Somewhere we can get supplies."