Kim's POV:The terrorised screams of the campers were getting louder and as i finally emerged from the tree line it was mayhem.
Walkers and bodies sprawled everywhere.
A scream kicked my ass into gear and i pulled out my gun and started shooting any walker in my path.
I managed to reach the young girl and ushered her over to Carol and she ran and i covered her until she was safe.
I looked over and saw Ed the fat shit being devoured.
Huh serves him right.
I was looking around and killing anything in my path and then i saw her.
I was certain it was her.
Had she been here this whole time and i never noticed?
That was impossible i surely would have seen her.
I was so caught up in my head i failed to notice the walker coming up behind me, as it went to take a bite out of my shoulder and arrow flew and landed in its head with a 'thwack' i looked over at cupid and gave him a 'thank you' nod which he returned.
When all of the walkers were down i ran to Lip, Jace and Shauna checking them for injuries but they were fine. They all had smiles on there face after the shit they had just witnessed.
And i thought i was the crazy one clearly gonna have to up my game.
"How in the seven shades of shit are you all smiling right now goddamn." I didn't wait for their answer and i pulled out my pack of cigarettes and lit one up.
The smoke filling my lungs was a satisfying feeling almost as satisfying as finding a new perfume and falling in love with it.
"Kim look." I followed Lips finger and i could have sworn my heart stopped and fell out, i was rapidly feeling around my chest for my heart then i found and relaxed,but still i couldn't believe my eyes for the 3rd time today.
"MAMA!" I sprinted to my her and held her like this was one of the soldier homecoming videos.
I used to spend my nights crying to them they are so wholesome.
"Oh my baby my sweet sweet girl." She kept repeating that phrase while stroking my hair and caressing my face almost as if trying to make sure i'm actually there and not in her imagination.
"Your here." I was in shock
"Yes baby i'm here." She now had tears streaming down her face.
"Ah man you made me drop my fuckin cigarette." I groaned. The group seemed to find that funny as i heard a few chuckles around.
"Kimberly-Michelle Valencia Milkovich!"She exclaimed.
Not the government name.
Last time she government named me was when i cussed in front of my abuela and she almost had a heart attack.
"What have i told you about smoking and the language STOP CUSSING!"
Who'd have thought the apocalypse would have turned her into our very own Steve Rogers.
"Yes ma'am." I did a little finger salute and picked my cigarette up.
"Kim what did i just say!" Mom exclaimed.
"Now that is very rich coming from you Mrs Valencia Baranova you smoked 6 packs in 3 days and this pack had been with me since the cell so nah uh with the no smoking bullshit please."

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Surviving The Undead: A Southsider's Tale (Daryl Dixon Love Story)
HorrorIn the depths of the Southside, where chaos and whispers intertwine lies Kimberly an unpredictable soul confined within the walls of a psych ward. The world had gone to hell and her brothers rescue her out of her solitude and set off on a mission t...