Why me?(carl grimes)[On Hold]

who are you?!

Hey mi muchachos~Here is the real chapter i was going to do! I hope you like it and this is my First story i've create and remember, i don't own the walkind dead characters but my OC. Enjoy!

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     Carters POV

I was almost out of breath as i was running from the walkers(i call them that) and i needed to find a safe area to hide or else.

  

Its been awhile since this whole thing happened and I've been surving as much as i can. There were times were i was close to death like right now.

   

"Fuck!" I yelled out and guess what? Karma was being a bitch and i fell when those walkers were gaining on me. I got my knife and slice as much as I can while i was on the ground.

 

There a small time to get up without being eaten or scratched but I'll take that chance then be eaten so I got up as fast and luckly i made it.

I got out my Ak-47 and shot the rest (which took a while)

  

"damn..." I beathed out as i was trying to catch my breath.

    

That was probably my 4th time getting close to death and i didn't know how lucky i could get for the next time that it happened.

 

Once i got my breath i started going to wherever i can go to rest.

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  What the hell? I thought. 

It's been awhile walking from the scene I've created and I was going into a pharmacy when i hear a gunshot.

  

"Glenn!" A female voice yelled out.

"What's going on? Maybe i should help them..... But you never know.... They could be bad news like the assholes from before.." I thought from behind the counter.

I've always hated joining people because the ones i've been in were just plain motherfuckers who didn't give a crap about you and wouldn't help you if you were to get eaten by the dead. Like i said earlier...They were just plain Motherfuckers... So i left them one night and let me tell ya... It wasn't easy..but i managed to get away with the help of my dear crossbow. And from then on I've never really joined a group, i mean i would only stay for a few days and made sure not to get attached then leave.

I peeked from the counter and gripped my crossbow, turning my knuckles white. I slowly made my way to the side of the glass door and took a deep breath.

  

Maybe these people are the good ones that are rare in this world. Will they steal from me or try to kill me? I had so many doupts and questions running through my mind of what these people could do or worse..to me.

I could see two people coming my way so i just waited for them to come and if they want to start a fight.. Well I'll give them one.

Soon they were a feet away from me and i could see that one of them was a girl and the other was a man that were probably just becoming young adults.

 

"Glenn shut up or you'll make more walkers come out!" The girl hissed. She was clearly irritated by the boy who's name, i now know of, is Glenn.

I jumped out and pointed my crossbow at them, Fearless of what's gonna happen.

"There's only me. Now who the fuck are you?!" I asked them gripping my crossbow.

They jumped and gripped their weapons, pointing at me.

"Watch it kid! Whats your name?" The man asked now on his guard.

"I asked you first." I challenged glaring slightly at them.

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(A/N)Well thats the first chapter! Thanks for reading this and im sorry for my terrible grammer but I hope you enjoyed it. Also sorry it's short. I'll try to make it longer on the other chaper. Thx for reading and see ya on the next chapter mi muchachos~