Spencer's P.O.V
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The doors slammed shut behind us. Daryl waved us over and we started to trail behind him. "Where are we going?" I asked, facing Carl. He took a firm grip of my hand. "Inside. You have to meet the rest of our group. Don't worry. You'll fit in fine." I nodded, smiling. I already knew that I was gonna be happy here.
*flashback*
"Don't worry, Spencer. You'll fit in fine." Mom said, smiling at me. I smiled back, and turned to face the camp.
It was alright, I guess. It wasn't anything fancy, but hey, there weren't any walkers around. And that's good enough for me.
And then I saw him.
*flashback over*
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"This is Hershel." Michonne said, pointing to an old man with long, white hair. I smiled, nodding, acknowledging his greeting. "Who might you be?" he asked, walking towards me. "I'm Spencer. Spencer Hayes. Carl... Um... Carl kinda saved my life and brought me here..." he smiled and looked at Carl. "Looks like you found a little girlfriend." Carl blushed, and held my hand tighter. "I guess I did."
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You're All I've Got (Carl Grimes Fan Fiction)
FanfictionHer name was Spencer Hayes. A girl with nothing to lose. After a close call with death, she soon discovers that there's more to the apocalypse than just killing and dying... There's also love.
