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~ My boots stepped slowly over the concrete,Lisa I holler do you see any walkers over there? No its clear she says grabbing her weapon. Even though I think its silly she wouldn't choose to use a gun I have to admit shes awesome at using nunchucks,With one blow she can bust through any walkers head.

With a nod from Lisa I grab my gun putting my finger on the trigger, as we enter a house.. The house hadn't been scavenged though like other ones. I shut the door and locked it behind us. I listened and heard footsteps,they were faster than walkers at least that we have heard. Lisa stop I hear footsteps I said pointing to the ceiling,The room upstairs theres someone in there.

I push in front trying to protect Lisa from what may be making those footsteps. We walk slowly and alert, I push the door open to see a boy about our age 16 and a man next to him that looked old enough to be his dad. Don't shoot! The older man shouted. I studied them closely before putting my gun back in its halter behind me.

Who are you, What are your names? Lisa asked eyeing the two.

My names Kris this is rick the one our age says. Its nice to see survivors... I say under my breath. Rick hears me and looks at me and Lisa squinting. Theres more survivors in that prison near by we have food and weapons. You could follow us, We need more people. Lisa looks at me and I nod, We'll go with you. Im tired or running and hiding it would be nice to rest at least temporarily Lisa says.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 24, 2014 ⏰

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