Mandy's POV:
I awoke to the sound of leaves crunching, I had left the window open last night.
Just some walkers. I quickly walked into the kitchen of the small hut I was staying in. One can of corn left.
There was a super market just awhile down the road. I quickly ait me corn and left.
My mind was telling me to just starv myself to death, I could be with my sister.
My sister died when I was 14, she was only 7. I turn 17 in a few months. So I'm 16.
I have brown hair and brown eyes, I always were my hair in a pony tail and my outfits consists of just tight skinny jeans, combat boots and a crop top that has a middle finger emoji.
When I approached the store, there was only 2 walkers. Easy.
I scanned the isle's for anything useful. Some food, batteries, flashlights, and 2 water bottles. Not bad.
When I was about to leave, something caught my attention. Some baby formula left in a bag and some tire marks. Then I Hurd people talking about a prison. I picked up the formula, but as I was about to give it to them, they took of in there car. I followed it until it came into view.
A huge prison.
(Sorry it's really short but I'll be writing more tomorrow)
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Not yourself
FanficAmanda, or as she likes, Mandy is trapped. In her mind. That is until she finds a prison, with people. Something Mandy would think she never could find. But one cought her eye. Carl grimes.
