Chapter 3

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Claire's POV

After about a 30 minute walk we reached the prison. We walked up to the gate. "Glenn open the gate!" Rick called to a man who I assume is Glenn.

The gate opens and we walk in that's when a girl you looked around twenty and a boy around my age came running at us. The girl with short brown hair looked at me confused, well the boy pulled a gun and pointed it at my head.

"Woah, Carl put the gun down!" Daryl yelled at the kid.

"Carl put it down!" Rick yelled.

"No! Dad who is she?" 'Carl' shouted.

"I'm Claire Blake, and I'm not going to hurt anybody! You have guns I only have a knife..and I'm not a killer.." I shouted at the boy and the rest of the group that had now shown up.

"I don't trust you.." Carl states tightly holding his gun.

"You don't trust anyone.." a little girl says.

"Can you blame me!" Carl yells at the girl, making her flinch. Who is this guy?

Rick walks up to his son and takes the gun. "Lizzie take her to the showers and, she can have the empty cell next to yours." Rick says pointing at the little girl.

Lizzie grabs my hand pulling me towards the prison, I looked back to see the adults looking at Rick and Carl shaking his head.

I was really hoping to make friends here, and I will. Carl Grimes look out were going to be friends weather you like it or not...

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