You were walking through the woods, just about ready to give up. You had not slept in days, possibly weeks. But it didn't bother you, and you didn't even care anymore, your family was probably dead, some asshole killed your only friend, you were done- even you killed so many people, you were slowly losing your sanity. You were done, you didn't want to go on, you're tired, hungry, and in pain from a cut you had on your leg. You heard groans but kept going, you didn't care, you heard a car or truck coming down the road you were at. You didn't care, probably Negans group or something. It didn't stop you from still walking. Until it stoped, the groans, the noise everything, even the birds stopped chirping. You looked up, you saw a dirty little blue car and an RV.
You looked and then realized you were surrounded by people you somehow recognized, including Rick.
Rick grimes and his group. You heard tales from Negan that you should watch out for them. Apparently they were bad people, but Negans lies. I'll probably find out once this is over, or once my life is over. The man with the crossbow looked at me, he took a good look.
"You in a group?" He said
"No....I'm all alone, just like always." You said as you raised your arms in the air like you wanted to challenge him or something. "Who are you? How many walkers have you killed?" Rick said raising his gun at me like everyone else. I smiled a little. I was nearly half his size. I was short. "Y/n. Don't know, who keeps count anyways?" You reply
"How many people? Also how old are you?" He said looking at me. Checking for bites, there were none. "Too many, I really shouldn't be here anyways, why not kill me now? Got nothing else to live for." You say wanting to just end this now, why is he asking this many questions anyways? Not like it's that suprising to see someone alone and alive in the apocalypse.
"Why?"
"You can't always be good, there are no good people anymore, just monsters. And people like you. Survivors."
"We have a group, and a town, we can bring you there. Help you out if you help us out for a bit. We can help with you cuts. Just trust us. A young girl like you shouldn't be out here" the Korean man said.
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You were in the RV with the rest, in the back with Daryl, Glenn, Abraham, and Rick who was at the front.
"How old are you? And where are you from? I haven't seen you before." Glenn asked
"(Y/a). Why? I'm far away from my old home, so it doesn't matter. I have been traveling ever since the start."
"I was just wondering, also nice sword." he said, you had carried the sword everywhere ever sense the beginning. It was your hope.
"Thanks, nice hat." You said pointing to his baseball cap. It looked good on him. He looked cute in it. Even though he was probably 4 years older than you.
A/n I'll be back soon with part two! And the next part will have action! Comment below who I should do next!!!!
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The Walking Dead OneShots + Imagines
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