I was riding on my motorcycle looking for shelter because it was about to rain. I was wearing this.
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Yes I am a biker girl. I am very rebellious and tough. When the world wasn't shit I got into fights a lot and always won. "Shit" I said I heard thunder in the distance. I saw a barn in the distance SCORE!!! I pulled up to the barn,but before I got to the entrance two men came out. One was a chines guy who was holding a gun the other was a more ruff looking guy with a crossbow. The crossbow guy asked what my full name was "(Y/N) Dickson". I said. The crossbow mans eyes got big as he asked,"do you know Daryl Dickson?","ya he is m- DARYL!!!!! I ran into his arms jumping into a hug,"I can't believe your still alive!!" (Daryl is my uncle) "who is this ?!" A gruff voice asked. "It's my niece!" Said Daryl. The man looked at me and asked me the questions.
R= Rick. (Y/N)= your name
R-who are you (Y/N)- (Y/N) Dickson R- how many walkers have you killed (Y/N)- bout a thousand maybe more R-how many people you killed (Y/N)- 1 R-why (Y/N)- because he tried to rape me... But I killed him before he could.. R- well my name os Rick and welcome to the group
I smiled as I walked into the barn. All eyes were on me but in a good way. Beth a girl around my age walked up to me giving me a hug whispering in my ear,"finally a girl around me age!" I smiled at hut as she stepped back. A boy about my age was holding a baby next to a camp fire swaying her in his arms. He looked at me and we stared each other for a while. This should be fun
