Gotta Get Out Of Here

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It was starting to get dark and cold. I didn't have my jacket.... its inside the house, I face planted my palm. At least I could see the whole farm from up here. There's the house, the camp and the barn.....

Wait, barn? I never knew that was there. I just shrugged it off and watched as the last person in camp stood up and kicked some dirt to put out the fire then they went into their tent and turned off the camp light.

Right here's my chance, I just go, get my gun and knife then get the hell out of there. It seems simple enough. I dropped from the tree carefully and made a run for camp.

Once there I looked around until my eyes landed on Daryl's tent. I smiled to myself and dove into it as it was already open. I searched his entire tent, I grabbed my backpack that was next to his and started grabbing cans of fruit. I emptied Daryl's bag on the floor and moved things around until I found them.

yes! I put my knife in my boot and clipped my gun and holster around my waist. I crawled out of the tent quietly, letting my bag drag behind me. I quickly stood up and threw my bag on my back.

I then started to run back to the woods when I tripped over something, it set off a loud noise of empty cans clanging together. I gasped as the R.V light turned on and the door swung open.

I sprinted into the woods as people started talking and gathering. I sighed in relief once I was back to my tree and I didn't think twice before climbing it.

I sat on the same branch as before and looked over at the camp. It looked like Shane, Carol, Glenn and Dale were standing where I tripped. I couldn't hear them but I knew it wasn't good, one of them looked in my direction so I quickly pressed my back against the tree and held my breathe.

I looked over carefully and only one person, I think it was Shane, who sat outside. I groaned and leaned back. well I ain't going nowhere tonight. I closed my eyes and tried to get some sleep but it was almost impossible in this weather.

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The next day I walked through the wood, making my way to a little creek where I knelt down and washed my dirty arms and face. My hands shook as they scrubbed at my arms, I'm freezing cold and washing in even colder water does not help.

I quickly stood up and spun around when I heard rustling. I ran across the water and back the way I came. It was starting to get darker earlier and the sun had almost set so I made my way to my tree and climbed it.

I sighed and leaned back. I left my backpack up here even though it didn't have anything in it, its a very special backpack. My stomach has been healing slowly but it still hurt and with no painkillers I had to suffer.

It was just light out when I heard a groan from down below, I looked down and saw a walker making it's way to camp. I climbed down the tree and got my knife ready as the walker stopped and turned to me.

I cringed at the sight of it, I waved my knife as the walker lunged at me but I dodged it and it fell to the floor. I hid behind a tree and waited until everything was silent. I looked from behind the tree and the walker was gone. I smiled but when I heard a scream I dropped my knife and ran in the direction it came from.

I came to a little opening in the woods and started to look around "hello?" I called, taking cautious steps "hell..." I got interrupted when a blunt object bashed into the back of my skull making me passed out.

I woke up with my head pounding. I lifted my head up when everything from earlier came flooding back. I pulled my arms frantically but they were bound behind me and I was sitting on a chair.

"hey, look who's awake" a sneering voice said and out came a man from the shadows, he was a little taller than me. "hey sweetly. hope we didn't scare you" he smirked, grabbed my cheek in one hand and moving my head left and right before pushing it to the side.

I just sat there and glared at him, not saying a word. "we hope we make you feel comfortable because.... you're helping us get our friend back" my eyes softened a bit but then I went back to glaring.

"well who took him?" I finally spoke up. "some sheriff, an old man and a Chinese kid" my eyes widened again at the mention of those people. "w-why do you need me?" because we saw you with the Chinese kid" I hung my head.

"hey don't worry, we'll give you back once we get ours back" I sighed and stayed silent again. "we leave in the morning and you're gonna lead the way." Great, just what I need.... I've gotta get out of here.

I know these updates are slow but I keep forget what I'm doing. aha! stupid I know :) anyway.... season 5 is on its way! filming is starting according to Norman Reedus and I'm so excited!!! aren't you? WHOO!

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