As Willow was making her way through the trees, a herd was hot on her trail. She decided to climb up a tree and rest there for the night. On her way up, she spotted the silhouette of a man a few trees over.
Even though Willow was normally a people person, she decided to let the man be. The next morning she woke up, and just about jumped out of her skin, as she saw the same man now just a tree over. She aimed her gun at the man's head,but put it down as she heard the walkers still below her tree.
While trying to figure out a plan, an arrow entered the heads of them. Slowly looking over, the man had a crossbow pointed at her.
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FanfictionWillow Grace was like every other child in her neighborhood. Her dad and her hunted deer and boar. Deer heads hung every where in their house. She loved her family and her life. Until the apocalypse came. All hell broke loose. ALL hell. First, her b...
