Chapter 1

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"Sweetheart wake up ,breakfast time" I heard my dad Hershel say. Hershel wasn't my real dad he adopted me when I was 16 after my parents died. I'm glad I'm not with them anymore they were horrible to me. They physically and emotionally abused me up to the point where I wanted to kill myself. Luckily I didn't. I'm glad I'm with this family this is as close to a family I have ever been to. I would kill for my family. "Okay I'll be down there in a sec!" I was the only one in the family without an accent. I'm originally from New York but my parents wanted to move to Georgia. I got out of bed and picked out a pair of nice light blue high waisted jeans and a light pink crop top with sleeves. I had a very different style taste from my family.
I got out of the shower and combed through my long thick black hair. I looked in the mirror and smiled it was a fake smile. I looked into my eyes and remember all the compliments I used to get for my dark grey eyes. They held pain and memories I never wanted to relive. I never once thought of my self as beautiful. I'm someone that holds a lot of secrets and pain from my past. I got bullied a lot for reason I never understood. I pulled up one of my sleeves and looked at all the scars. I was ugly, I'm disgusted with myself.
"Mallory can I borrow your shirt" I heard as Maggie came into my room. I quickly pulled my sleeve down and turned around. Luckily Maggie didn't notice. "Yeah sure pick the one you like." I said smiling. She smiled back "thank you" I nodded and I picked up a cool sword I found and put the cast on my back. "You look badass sis" I turned around and glared at Maggie "you know how dad feels about that language Maggie." I chuckled and she laughed. I got out of my room and headed downstairs. "Mallory do you mind going with Shawn to town to get me some supplies?" I picked up some toast from the table and nodded "sure dad". I ate my food and waited for Shawn to finish eating. "You're such a slow eater" I said and he glared at me "shut up this could be my last meal if anything happens." He said eating again. He did have a point "nothing is going to happen to you unless you leave my side." I walked to the Porch and waited for Shawn. "Mallory why are you so pretty." Beth asked from behind me. I raised my eyebrow and let a laugh out. "You got to be kidding me" she looked at me confused." You have the perfect hour glass shape and a beautiful face you even got a perfect personality what more could anyone ask for." She was so innocent and didn't know much. "Come over here." I put an arm around her shoulder smiled "nobody is perfect" Shawn came out the door and hit Beth in the back of her head. "Get inside to your little boyfriend." Shawn exaggerated. I laughed and she walked away "be careful guys." She blew a kiss and closed he door behind her. "Let's take Otis's truck." "Already on it" Shawn already had the keys in his hand.

Shawn and me were already in town. I saw a small shop which had many clothes and supplies. We got out of the truck and I pulled out my sword. "Stay close and be aware." I banged my fist on the door and I looked at Shawn and pulled up my signal to wait. 3 of the biters came out and I smirked. I opened the door and sliced all of them trough the brain. I moved swiftly through the store filling up my bags with all sorts of clothing. I looked around more and saw a beautiful bracelet with charms on it. I smiled and took it off the rack. I also picked up some candy bars and I looked at Shawn. "Come on let's go" he looked up and nodded at me. Then a biter came out of no where and tackled Shawn to the floor. I quickly ran to him and saw him trying to push the walker off of him. I stabbed my sword through his brain and pulled it back. "Close one huh?" I helped Shawn up and he nodded he was still shaking. "Let's go home"

Once we arrived at the farm I saw Maggie out on the porch looking through binoculars with dad coming out the door. That's when I heard it "HELP ME! PLEASE HELP ME!" I looked out the field and saw a man carrying something  in his hands, it looked like a kid. Then I saw another guy pushing Otis. The guy carrying a boy came closer and my dad walked down the stairs "WHAT HAPPENED!" He yelled as the guy got closer "YOUR GUY.. YOUR GUY SHOT MY SON. PLEASE HELP HIM, HELP ME!" The police officer said. "Take him inside. PATRICIA, BETH,MAGGIE GET MY MEDICAL SUPPLIES." I quickly ran where Otis was and I pushed the guy off of him. "Don't touch him!" I yelled at the guy. He put his hands up in surrender and looked me up and down. Then I saw him shake his head and walk to the house. "You okay Otis?" He was panting trying to catch his breath. "Yeah thank you sweetheart." Otis was just a family friend but he was like my uncle to me. He helped me improve my hunting skills and I couldn't thank him more.

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