(That's all of the characters. Top left is Delaney, next to her is Carl, than there is Leven, next row left is Noah, than Madi, than Dylan, than Jack, than Amanda, and than Kyle)
•Delaney's pov•
"HELP!" I scream. "PLEASE HELP ME!"
•flashblack•
"Come on sis. We gotta go." My older brother Noah says. My older sister Levin runs downstairs with a bag on her back. My twin brother Dylan looks at me. A tear escapes one of my blue eyes. I attach my leash to my dog Alaska. "Let's go." Levin says and we walk out of our old house.
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I crawl through the dirt, trying to get away from the walkers. I pull out my caliber and aim it at one. I pull the trigger and it falls to the leafy ground. I take the chance and run. I see Levin, Noah, and Dylan sitting by a fire. "RUN!" I scream and grab my bag and weapons. They grab there stuff and run after me. I see a prison. "THERE!" I yell and reach the gates. "HELP US!" I scream as the walkers circle around Dylan. I see a bullet go through one of tee walkers head. Than another. And another. And another. Dylan climbs up and runs to me, along with Levin and Noah. That's when I see three people. A man with a faded sheriffs uniform, a guy with a cross bow, and a girl with blue eyes. I grasp Noah's arm, and he pulls me close. "Who are you?" The guy in the uniform asks. "I'm Noah Belcort. That's Levin Belcort, Dylan Belcort, and his twin sister Delaney. We are all siblings." Noah says. "Three questions." Says the guy in the uniform. "How many walkers have you killed? Each." He says. "Lost count at 50." I say. "Over 75." Noah says. "Same as her." Dylan says. "Over 75." Says Levin. "How many humans have you killed?" He asks. "In total we have killed 4." Dylan says. "Why?" He asks. "They were bitten. And they were out family." Levin says. They nod. "Want to join our group?" The guy with the crossbow asks?
We all look at each other.
"Yes."
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Insanity
FanfictionInsanity In•san•i•ty noun The state of being seriously mentally ill; madness