Y/n's POV:
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I had been walking for what seemed like hours, I had just recently been dumbed by my oldest group,~Flash Back~
" (y/n) I'm sorry it has to be this way " a man said handing me a bag , I had yet to learn the names of this group, i took it confused."What do you-" before I could finish I was pushed out of the back of a pick up truck. I rolled to a stop. Cuts,scrapes,and gashes covered my arms and face. I couldn't stay here laying in the ground like I wanted to. I had to push past the fain and force myself to keep going. Which is exactly what I did. I bolted up with the bag of things they gave me in which was so little to survive with. I took off straight into the woods.
~Flash Back over~
I continued on through the woods not having a clue where I was. Hours and hours of continuous walking I saw a clearing ahead. But with that I saw walkers. I snuck up to the edge of the clearing. Looking out I saw a small stream but further from that I saw a gate with a prison laying just behind it. It wasn't my ideal place to stay but it was better than being walker chow. That would be more painful than falling out of a pickup truck. But it didn't matter if I didn't have a group. I was as good as dead if I had no one.
I sprinted across the small clearing and headed for the gate. Catching a few walkers eyes along the way. I didn't even bother looking for an opening. I decided it was my best bet was to quickly scale the fence. I started up as fast as possible not daring to look down. Once I reached the top by the barbed wire. I tried to go around it and grab the Bar that the wire was attached to. I used my feet to bounce myself over. But I cut my arms up even more. Yes I was on the safe side of the gate but now I started slipping to the ground but my back pack caught me. So I dangled from the top of s fifteen foot fence.
MUSHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH ITS A CLIFFHANGER ME AND girlofstorms are probably (a big chance) going to update chapter two today or tomorrow or Monday
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