Kill The Walking Dead {slow updates}

XII

I slowly turn around and walk towards my new bed, trying to avoid making eye contact.

I sit on the foot of my bed and place my bag on the floor. As I put it down, I notice a set of sheets on the floor. I stand up and start to set up my bed.

"Don't bother," Kaylee says. I turn around, confused. "I'm breaking us out of here. I heard you were coming, and I heard how young you are. I don't want a little kid to have to live in this hell hole."

"What's wrong with it?" I sit on the foot of my bed and listen.

"He lied. When Henry found me, he acted sweet, but he really isn't. They don't bring you food, they make you work for it. Nobody here is nice. Everyone is ticked and stressed about the living conditions here."

"Well, how are we going to break out, then?" I lower my voice and lean forward.

"Listen closely," she pats the mattress next to her, and I sit, ready to hear what she has to say.

Kaylee seems nice, but I'm not sure I'll actually go through with the plan. She seems nice and all, but I'm not sure I want to take my chances just yet.

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Mmmmm... Is Kaylee good or bad? Do you like her?

I started a new account with bestieolive7 ! You should check it out, it's DoubleWalkers and we write stories together. They haven't been posted yet, though.

Thank you all for bearing with me through writers block... Hopefully it will go away soon!