"She's just a kid"
"She knows how to survive"
Cassie Dixon, only twelve at the start of the outbreak. With her mothers smarts and her fathers skills, can she survive? Or will she have to depend on her found family along the way?
Who will make it t...
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The people of Woodbury cheered on a fight between the Dixon brothers who had been sent into a Walker filled ring for execution. Just as the fight was about to begin a gunshot sounded off, a bullet going straight through the head of the Walker about to bite Daryl. Rick threw a smoke bomb into the ring to cause a distraction as Harley continued to shoot with her sniper, taking out the lights and covering the area in darkness.
People ran around, screaming in terror of the group that was attacking them. Rick had joined Harley in shooting up the area, giving Daryl a fighting chance to regroup with them.
"Come on, little brother." Merle called Daryl, the duo taking knife's and fighting the walkers in the smoke. "Stay close!"
"Daryl!" A familiar voice shouted out belonging to Andrea.
"Merle, come on." Daryl led his brother in hopes of finding Rick and the others again.
"Go!" Merle shouted.
A red haired girl walked through the smoke, separated from her family and growing still with fear of the danger she was in. Her father, one of the governors soldiers ran up behind her, shooting a Walker that was about to bite her and pulling her out of the way.
Rick shone his flashlight towards the smoke, signaling where he was to Daryl. The man with the crossbow had the weapon pulled from his hands by Daryl, taking back what belonged to him while his brother hit the guy over the head.
"Let's go." Daryl continued forward.
"Daryl." Rick greeted him when he finally caught up to them.
"Let's go. Go." Daryl urged, the four of them rushing out.
"They're all at the arena. This way." Merle started as the four of them made their escape from Woodbury, Merle trying to lead them away.
"You're not going anywhere with us." Rick told him sternly.
"You really want to do this now?" Merle asked back, the group desperate to get back to the prison.
"Come on, man." Daryl urged his brother who was trying to get through the wall while the others three stood guard. He made a lot of clattering noise behind them before he finally broke through.
"Rick, come on. We've got to go." Daryl said, seeing Merle had gotten through the wall.
"Go." Rick nodded to Harley, covering their backs as she followed the Dixon brothers.
"A little help would be nice." Merle shouted over when they finally joined him on the other side to find him bashing a walked head in. Daryl shot one in the head with an arrow, Harley and Rick each firing off a shot.
"We ain't got time for this." Merle ran off, more walkers coming.
"Let's go." Daryl called to the others when he moved to follow his brother without hesitation.
