I'm a Dixon. ( Carl grimes fan fic)

Chapter 2. Let it.... Rain

Lexi's POV

It's been about a year since Daryl never came back for me. I think I'm 15 now, yeah I'm gonna stick with that. I walked down the road looking for at least a small strip mall or store.

Daryl had the bag of food when we left our house, and I've ate the last of the food I found a few days ago. Which was a bag of chips, a few crackers, peanuts, and stale m&m's. I had more food a while back but I went on a run and when I got back it was gone.

I felt a rain drop fall on my skin and smiled. There hasn't been rain in a while and it is HOT. It started ringing harder and it was getting to were I can't see what's in front of me. A store finally came to view and I ran to it, trying my hardest not to slip. I opened the door and walked in. I surprised it wasn't locked and there was walkers everywhere.

I walked around and found a isle with towels. I got one and started to rub it on my wet hair. After my attempt to dry my hair I found the food isle. I put as much food in my bag as I could until I heard the door slam shut.

" You look on that side I'll get this one." A man said. I quietly walked down the hall and found a counter. I jumped over it and sat against it. I looked through the glass, that was covered in blood, and saw someone walk in front of it.

I heard growling and a lot of footsteps. Biters.

" Daryl! Walkers! We have to go." Someone yelled. Daryl. That can't be my brother. But it also can be. I grabbed my bag and jumped over the counter. Bad idea. I was surrounded by a bunch of walkers, as they call them.

I jumped back over the counter and they leaned over it trying to get me. I ran around a corner and saw a door. I opened it and it lead to the back of the store. I ran around front and saw the car and motorcycle leave.

" No!" I cried and collapsed on the wet, cold ground. I started to cry but a walked came up to me. I pushed it and stabbed it in the head. I just lost the only chance I had to finding my brother.

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I walked in the woods till I came up to a prison. I saw people outside... Laughing and talking. Something I haven't heard in a long time.