the beggining

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The prison had just got blown up by govenor.I had come from Woodberry. I had always felt apart from everyone else.My name is Emily and im 19 years old.I got separated from everyone else,I was alone. That is how it felt,Daryl wouldn't speak a word to me.I started to wonder are we really the only ones? No,Rick and Carl would have made it out.Surely,I started to get annoyed all day i have been staring at these stupid tracks.I started to walk faster than Daryl and I'm a couple feet in front of him.
"hey! What do you think your doin?!" Daryl yells at me.
"What are you talkin' about?" I kept in front of him goin faster.
"You have to stay behind me!I have been tryin to track, I think i saw human tracks here!If your in front of me I'll lose the tracks!" Daryl screams.
"Whatever, there probably just walker tracks! Jerk." I try to mumble under my breathe.
He is right on my heels,he shoves me out of the way and i stumble,but don't fall.
"shhhhhh"he tells me. I start to hear walkers banging against something, ajd its not to far off.
"Follow my lead,put that weapon up,aim it right beside me." I do as he said.My weapon was an old gun i found as me and Daryl were running from the prison.Almost instintly, there was a herd,none of them saw us. They were weak,they probably couldnt take us down, not individually. Me and Daryl headed off into the woods around them.
After we passed the herd,we found a house that looked untouched. I love to sing, its how i calm down. I went upstairs to find a room to myself. I walked to a room,it was clear. I pulled my almost worn-out boots off.It was a small room with only one window. There was a twin-sized matress laying on the hardwood floor. In the closet there were a couple pair of jeans and 3 t-shirts.I grabbed a old black shirt with some band on it and jeans and changed my old clothes.I heard a nock at my door and seen Daryl there with a grin.
"I'm sorry,I was so harsh to you today. I thought it was the group." He said with a sort of depressed tone.
"I know Daryl,I want to find them to.Its okay."I told him,I understand how he feels.
"No,its not OKAY! i hurt your feelings i was being sucha-"
"Its ok,I know how you feel."I said stopping him mid-sentence.
"Emily,I don't want to be mean to you.You have lost so much."He said sounding like he cared,I haven't ever seen him open up like this before.
"We have been walking for days,go get some sleep." I said.
"Night" He said as he left.
As soon as he shut the door behind him,I plopped down on the matress.I let out a sigh of relief. He has never been open with anyone before,I thought he hated me.I thought to myself as i drifted off to sleep.Maybe me and Daryl will grow to like each other and live in "harmony" and be somewhat friends.

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