I was sitting in my room holding Trixie as she cried in my sholder. "You stupid slut get your fucking ass down here" I heard my father yell. I got up and put my innocent little sister in the closet. Then I got up and ran down the stairs."look at the ugly little bitch" I felt a tear fall down my cheek. "Aw come on honey this is gonna be fun" That night I wanted to give up but I had one reason to keep fighting.
The Georgia Sun hit my face causing me to smile. When the wind picked up I heard Trixie giggle which caused me to smile harder. As beautiful as this moment was we had to find food and water. We began walking killing a few of those things on the way that's when we realised someone was behind us. I turned around yanking my knife out of my boot and shoving Trixie behind me in the process. It was a scruffy looking dude in dark brown jeans and a light brown shirt. He seemed nice enough then agin so did my dad. He had 2 other men on both sides of him. The one to his right was a red neck and very attractive. The one on his left looked Asian or Korean maybe. The one in the middle steeped forward.
"My name's Rick"
"I'm mia and this" I said pointing behind me "is trixie"
He shook his head."Can I ask you some questions" I nodded.
"How many walkers have you killed" I assumed by walkers he meant those things. Good name. "Um....I don't know a lot" I realised the red neck hadn't took his eyes off of me. He nodded. "How many people have you killed" I felt trixie tense up behind me "just one" I barley whispered. "Why" Rick said. "He was my dad, he was bit" I said through my tears. Rick nodded then said something that would change my life forever.
"You wanna come with us" Rick whispers. I nodded before I could stop her my little sister ran to Rick and put her arms around his neck he smiled and picked her up and carried her. And that day I started the rest of my life.
I know short chapter but I just kinda wanted to get the story going you know?? Anyway this is my first story well I have some help from my best friend of course. But anyway let me know what you think in the comments!! Thanks to all my readers!!
-Angel
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