*･῾ ᵎ⌇ ⁺◦ 💌 ✧.*. 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡 ── ❝𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏❞
𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵, Nora, a girl who was trained to become a cold blooded assassin from the day she was born, winds up in a pri...
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chapter two, the watcher
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Rick's group was tired. They had been searching houses, all day long, for water, food, anything that could keep them alive, or could help them survive. Daryl and Rick left the others and went out, by themselves to hunt.
They were following some old train tracks, that were now covered in overgrown grass. While searching for animals that could be their potential diner, they came across a prison. The men glanced at each other. Rick didn't know what to think.
Long story short, they were going to try and take over the prison. Meaning they had to find a way to get in, and eliminate the dozens of walkers. Well they did it. They managed to make it out of that bullet shower alive. But Maggie felt uneasy. She had this weird feeling, like she was being watched. She couldn't explain it. They were now going to try to relax and sleep the night away, because tomorrow was going to be a big day.
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Nora's eyes fluttered open. She blinked multiple times, trying to adjust to the sunlight. She lifted the axe off of her body, and put it down right next to her. She made a move to get up, almost forgetting about the company she had. The girl rubbed her eyes, in an attempt to wake herself up. She was hungry and she wasn't thinking, so she took out her chocolate chip cookies, and ate every single one of them.
After enjoying her breakfast, she realized it was time to face reality. As much as she didn't want to, she had to. She lied down on her stomach and crawled on the floor, until she reached the end of the roof. Her rifle was right where she left it yesterday night. She moved around, until she got comfortable enough.
Her eyes found the scope. It was still pretty early in morning, given the fact that the sun wasn't completely up yet. So when she looked through, she was met with a sleeping group of people.
I can't just go and wake them up. She thought to herself. They would think she was crazy, and she couldn't have that. In a matter of days, hours maybe, she might not be able to walk. That's how badly her ankle was hurting her. She needed that group's help. So she was going to sit there, for as long as she needed to.
