Chapter 12

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I sat on the balcony, waiting for Daryl, and the others to show. I had my sword in my hand, and my gun in its holster. I was ready for whatever was coming my way. It was night time, and the stars were out. I looked, up and smiled. Thinking things might get better for us. I heard a twig break, and held my sword over my head. There was Daryl, with blood trailing down his face. I ran up to him, and wiped blood from his face. Glenn came running a little after Daryl. "What happened to you?" I asked, shedding a tear. "We found Randal, he was a walker, strange thing is he wasn't bit. Then on the way back that Bard guy jumped me, and Glenn. We we're so busy with Randal, we completely forgot about Bard." He answered.

"So he's still out there?" I asked. Daryl nodded, and my heart sunk. I was so scared, I couldn't believe, he was still out there. We walked inside, to see the others. They were all relieved to see them. "Where's Rick?" Lori asked. "We don't know, we thought that him, and Shane would be back by now." Glenn answered. Lori was shaking, what I felt when Daryl left, is what she was feeling now. "Can you please go and get them?" Lori asked, looking at Daryl. He nodded, and went out on the balcony. I followed him, and stopped to see a flood of walkers heading towards us. Everyone, ran out, and started freaking out. "What are we going to do?" Karol asked. "We fight!" I cried, running inside. I came out with the gun bag, and handed out guns. We all hopped into cars, and shot as many walkers as we could. We couldn't handle it and ran.

Me and Daryl rode, on his motorcycle off the farm. I could tell he was determined, to find the others. "We'll head back to the highway!" He shouted, over the motor. It took us a bit to get there. We rode up slowly to Rick, Carl, and Hershal. I got off of his motorcycle and hugged Rick, who was covered in blood. Everyone else hugged, and smiled. We headed off, and found ruins. We stopped, and stayed there for the night. I layed on the ground, next to the fire, with Daryl, cuddled up against me. He was sound asleep. I was thankful, he was ok. I fell asleep, and had a dream, of a place like no other, it was called, Terminus.

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