the walking dead:Neagan's Gal

FOUR

I sat on the ground crying, the gurgling of a walker behind me made me roll onto my feet. I stood up and shot it in the face, I ran through the maze of zombies, I shot 5 or 6 before running out of ammo. I threw the gun on the ground and picked up one of the sharpened Spears on the ground, I felt a walker grab my shoulder I quickly turned around and dug the stick into its head. I continued to run, when all of a sudden I ran into a fat man. He fell to the ground, I helped him up and looked at him. His sweat was showing through his teal shirt, his blonde hair was now pink due to blood, his face showed the same distress as mine. I touched his shoulder "we're going to get out of here, OK?" He nodded and we ran. When we reached the other side of the fence I heard him begin to wheeze. I turned around tired of the distractions he presented. I looked down at his ankle and saw a large bite mark on it. I gasped and stepped back, he looked up at me "please don't leave, I thought we were gonna get outta here. Please don't leave plea-" before he could finish I took the spear and stabbed it between his eyes. I fell to my knees and began to cry, I didn't want to kill, I killed so many, TO MANY! My hands ran through my poofy hair as I cried. I turned around and staired at the fence. The walkers chained to it made it almost impossible to climb, but I found a way. I stepped on the walkers mouths, using them like a ladder, I jumped over the fence and felt a crack in my ankle. I let out a burst of pain and then limped through the woods.

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My head was killing me, every step I took was hell, I could feel the pain tingling up my spine. I moved as fast as I could trying not to get caught by Negan or his men. I stepped into the road and looked for a car, one that was hopefully filled with food and water. What I found was different, this car was driving down the road right towards me! I stood there and accepted my fate, I Waited for the car to hit me but in never did. A man stepped out, he was wearing a leather vest with angel wings on the back, his long hair covered his eyes, and his ripped jeans blew in the wind as he walked closer. "My names daryl, are you hurt?" He asked in a deep voice. I pointed at my ankle, "my names Gal and my ankle hurts like hell so fix it or just run me over already." Daryl brought me to the back of his car and opened the trunk, he sat me down on it and wrapped my foot in ace wrap. He looked up at me, "who did this to you?" I looked at my ankle then back at him,"NEGAN!" As he walked to the front of the car he spoke again, "well looks like we have a common enemy." I walked to his window, "what are you going to do to him?" He looked up at me with a dark look " All I know is its gonna be ALL OUT WAR so get in the car 'cuz were gonna need alla the help we can get."