Life before the apocalypse.

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Emma Dixon, sixteen years of age and brown of hair. Tall, skinny along with the Dixon tradition of blue eyes and a mouth with a lot too say. She worked hard in school and had a few close friends who would do anything for one another. Seemingly on the outside this would make her the same as every other teenage girl around.

However, this wasn't the case. She loved to go and get taught how to hunt using a bow and arrow with one of  her older brothers Daryl. Her other brother was Merle, who wasn't around much. Often out motorbike riding, drinking or getting high. But this wasn't always the case, Merle only began to grow distant after the death of their mother. Maybe due to shock or his own way of mourning

Even though Merle wasn't always there Emma knew that when he was there he would protect her and Daryl with everything he had in him because he did love them. In his own odd way. Emma knew that if something bad ever happened and they where forced to run away from home Merle and Daryl would look after her.

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