Chapter 15.

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It had been days since I found out about his life before shit went down. We were able to make it inside a cell block. I took a cell with Beth in it while Daryl stayed at the top of the stairs. I was hungry and tired but the thing that took me over the most was loneliness. Daryl and I haven't even exchanged glares but i knew he needed some space. I walked outside and sat in the grass field. I watched Daryl and the others move cars as the sun beat down on them. I looked down at the ground, and dug my knife into the soft dirt. I repeated it over and over till Daryl and the others had gone inside to rest. I started getting bored and walked toward the hole in the fence. I took the wire off of the hole, and hopped out. I walked into the forest and only brought my hunting knife so i wouldn't draw attention to myself.

Daryl's POV

I walked inside and fell on my old tattered mattress. Though the cars kept me busy i was bored and lonely like i was when i was just a kid. I sat up and looked at the cell Zoe was staying in. I observed the rest of the walls and cells. I was lost in my own observation i didn't hear Beth calling my name. "Daryl have you seen Zoe? it's been almost three hours since I last saw her." She asked. I shook my head and got up on my feet. "She should be around here somewhere." I told her. Beth shook her head and said "Last time I saw her was when she went outside. She said something about shooting a deer in the distance." I looked at her and ran outside where Beth had said she would be. 

Zoe wasn't there and i started to panic. I saw that the wire on the hole we came through wired differently. I ran over and weaved the wire in and out of the fence's holes. I threw the wire aside and ran into the forest and found Zoe's trail. 

A/N 

Imma say it now yes it isn't a very good chapter but I didn't have enough time to finish it as i thought.

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