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Kacy's Pov

We arrive at the jail, and my mom and Rick are getting a little to close. I knit my eyebrows at the hands they're holding. I move Jack up higher on my hip. We go up and there's a bunch of people outside.

My mom smiles widely. I roll my eyes at her. I love my mom and all but, she always do this when she sees new guys. Carl looks over and me and chuckles. I glare at him. I'm never good with people. Never have never will. He scoffs and looks forward.

We arrive and Rick brings me to this room. He started talking.

"How many walkers have you killed?"

I put my feet up on the table. And scoffs. "Cowboy I just arrived what'd you think?"

He looks at me and gives me this look.

"Listen I'm not playing games with you. I can kick you right out with your mom and brother."

I smile. "Oh goodie yay! So my mom can stop fucking flirting with you." He glares at me then has the nerve to say, "That's fine if she flirts." I get up and turn around, flips him off. Before I walk out I shout, "SHES A SLUT COWBOY"
I smile at all the people looking at me strangely. I grab my stuff and climbs over the fence. This Asian boy yells down at me. "Where you going?!"

I look up at him and smirks. "Somewhere but here!"

He scoffs and kills a walker by the fence. I dash into the woods. I heard walking close by. I stop and turn around. I see a girl with long brown hair. I point up my gun at her.

"Woah calm down! My name is Enid."

I lower my gun a little. "Got a group?" I ask. She shakes her head no. I nod. "I just left a place. They were gonna kill me!" Just as she says that, a truck drives by. It stops and backs up. I dash somewhere else in the woods. I rather be alive then be kidnapped.

I hear screams but I don't turn back. I keep going. Then all of a sudden, I hear no more screams so I stop. As I was making a fire I hear foot steps. I stop and grab my knife. I am not dying tonight. Then I see Carl. Him? Yuck.

"My dad wants you."

"Well your dad can suck it."

"Okay you don't have to be a bitch. All I'm saying my dad wants you and your coming either way."

I look up at him.

"Excuse you. Your father is not mine. So I don't have to do shit little cowboy."

He points his gun at me.

"It's be a shocker if you shoot me redneck."

"I'm not redneck. That's Daryl."

"What about me?" I hear a voice behind me. I swing around and look at him.
"Nothing" I say.

Carl grabs me from behind. "Let me go you shithead!!" I fight back. Carl let's go of me and dash out of the woods onto the road.

I keep running, and running and running.

I come across this town. Maybe it'll be better here...

I walk up and these two guards point their guns at me.

"Who are you?!" One shouts.

"A GIRL!"

He rolls his eyes and opens the gate. One grabs me and brings me to this guy, that I don't even know who.

"Well well. Are you from the prison?" He points his gun at me.

I shake my head yes, and he puts his trigger on.

"BUT! I left and I don't know the group. Only Rick and his son Carl."

He nods and lowers his gun.

"Do you know where it is?"

I tilt my head a lil'.

"No Rick led me the way."

He nods his head again and sighs. "Thank you who ever you are."

"Kacy. The names Kacy."

He nods.

"Well, since you're from the prison, we're gonna have to keep you here. Until they come for you."

I shake my head.

"They won't."

He grins.

"Well then you're staying. Welcome to the team!"

I smile. Maybe this place will be better then there.

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A/N: I'm switching this up so if it's different then yeah! I'm switching the story all up☺

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