I was a nice and regular girl. Loved hanging out with friends and doing everything a normal 14 year old girl loved to do.
But that was before the apocalypse.
Before I had to kill my best friend.
Before I had to kill my family.
The apocalypse had ruined me. Who I was. But I guess this was who I am now. A machine that had to kill to survive.
I am no longer a 14 year old girl. I am no longer a loving and caring person. I am broken. I am bruised. I am battered and I am bloody.
I am a survivor.
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SAVIOUR ↣ CARL GRIMES [ON HOLD]
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