~Feral~ C.G

Ch.8

C stared at herself in the mirror. It had been so long since she's seen her reflection.
For lack of a better term, she was a mess. She didn't look inhuman like, despite her very pale skin, milk white eyes (there was a slight amber color to the iris. Though it was very faint.) She had soft eyes, stuck in a permanent 'deer in headlights' look. Her lips were a pale pink. A light dusting of freckles across her skin. She had a button nose, full lips and a diamond shaped face. Her hair was in great need of work. It was jet black and looked like it once held a fluffy texture. She looked down at her nose and frowned, there was a small black bar going across her septum. She reached a hand up and slowly turned it. She didn't even realize she had a nose piercing. Feeling something cold in her mouth, she stuck out her tongue. Ah, a piercing there too. She must've been so unaware she forgot.

She sighed and began to strip. Stepping into the shower. It took a few washes. But she was soon clean. She almost didn't look like a walker. Unless you paid close attention. The full bottle of shampoo, which was now almost empty made her hair finally clean. She even took some scissors to it, making her once back length hair now brush past her shoulders. She dried off with a towel and began to put the clothes on. The boxers fit, feeling like a pair of shorts. The sweatpants were a bit big, but soon fit after tying the draw strings a few times. The hoodie was big, but felt comfy and warm. It made her appear smaller than she was.
Slipping her shoes back on. She grabbed her dirtied clothes. She had wrapped them in a plastic bag (Jesse kept them in the bathroom for moments like these.)

She walked out of the bathroom, holding the bag. She didn't see anyone around. Slightly panicking she headed back to Ron's room. Knocking on the door, the music didn't stop. But soon the door opened, he was staring down at her.
"Um...Hello?"
She looked at him and motioned towards the bag, giving a slight grunt
"Oh. Just place it by the door."
She set it down and looked up, she didn't know where to go. Sighing, Ron stepped aside
"You can come in. Just don't eat me or anything."
She gave a slight frown at that, but stepped inside anyways.