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You had even been in the forest for weeks, you don't read the days you have been in there anymore, and all this time you have been alone. In the very beginning you had a group but it fell under the walkers and you didn't really know anyone back then but you still felt sorry. After that, you've been walking in the forest and the only people you've met are sluty mens who approached you, thinking back on that brought out the gag reflex in you.

As the sun set, you set up your camp, set up traps for both walkers and rabbits, you hadn't had much luck with hunting, which is why you haven't eaten for a few days. "I would like pickles" you thought to yourself as you looked at your canned meat that you have been eating for a few days, but that shit made you puke you went to sleep a few hours before sunrise and woke up with the first rays of the sun. You went to check your traps, which were a little further from the camp, you had your two big knives with you, which you have been using all this time you werent good with guns bc knowone never tought you how to handel them. The first trap was empty which was a disappointment" Come on" you sign of the second trap was a rabbit" Hell yes no mreb this can of meat" you said smiling as they took out the rabbit. You walked back, you were just behind when you saw someone walking into your camp, you crouched down and watched them "Shit again a man, how are they always in the bush" you think as you put down your rabbit and take the knives. You moved crouching behind the man, he didn't seem to notice at all, you slowly came out from behind the bush and moved quickly but quietly behind him. The man rummaged in your bag until suddenly you placed your knives on his throat, "Don't move if you don't want to be cut in two" you said, the man stiffened, he lets go of the bag and raised his hands "Put down your crossbow" and the man did as you said, he put it to the side,by your suprise he raised his hands and grabbed your arms and pulled you over his back. You fell to the ground and immediately stood up, by then the man had already loaded his crossbow and was aiming at you "Put the knives away" he said in a low voice and that's what you did "What do you want?" you asked looking around where you could run "Don't even think about running" he said "Well he knew what I was planning to do" i tought "Are you alone?" he asked, "Jeez that's creepy" you mumbeld "We have a community, a safe place and we're accepting people" he continued. "Where?" was your whole question "Not far from here is a prison we made it our home" the man said lowering his crossbow. "Why are you bringing more people" you ased "Jeez I have such probing questions" you thought "Because people are the best weapon against walkers, if you want to come I have to ask some questions" he said "Okay I'm listening" you said you weren't sure if you trust this man but you had nothing to lose " Three questions first how many walkers have you killed?" the man asked seriously, it was the stupidest thing you had ever heard at the end of the world. "Many" simple and honest answer "How many people have you killed?" with that serious face "Well, thats getting better and better, what else" you thought while smiling at the question that you had killed people but you didn't know how it would react again, but you don't lie "More than I'd like to " there it is "Why?"he said simpley "What the hell, man, why? because it was necessary" his questions irritated you "Because they don't take the life they deserve" "Okay, your things and let's go" he said "I think I answered my questions right then" you thought your packing few things. Before leaving, you remembered the rabbit that was still behind the bush, and you took it with you.

Oey first chapter as you can see English is not my first language so no judgeng i hope you liked it byeeeee.

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