Chloe Greene.
Meet Chloe. She was adopted by Hershel when she was just 8 years old. She learned how to hunt and protect herself, but soon the world goes to shit.
"What's the point of livin if you don't have any hope." ~Hershel
"Stay by my side?"
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All morning it seemed like Carl and I have been arguing over the littlest things. From moving his hat to kicking my shoes. "What is your problem!" I snapped and his head snapped to me. "Just come out and ask me. I know you've been trying to ask me something all day yesterday, and all night last night" I crossed my arms and he just asks "Are you cheating on me?" I scoffed giving him a weird look. "No?" I said in a question like form. "Don't lie to me Chloe" He said and I rolled my eyes. "Please. If I was we wouldn't be having this conversation right now" I muttered under my breath. Carl still gave me that 'I don't believe you' look. "Why can you not believe me? I would never cheat on you Carl."
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Carl opened his mouth to answer when our door opened. We both turned to see Rick who was putting his gun in his holster. "Carl I need you to go get Judith from Carol. I have to go talk to Deanna, but Michonne will be back before me to grab her" Carl agreed to and I turned calling out "Have we heard anything from Daryl, Sasha, and Abraham?" Rick just gives me a look and shakes his head before leaving.
While Carl went to get Judith from Carol's house I started packing things in my emergency bag. I took some clothes from my side of the closet and put them in the bottom of my bag before turning and grabbing a box of ammo from my desk drawer. I opened it and looked through it pulling out a key, before putting the box on the bed, and turning back to the drawer. I took out my journals revealing a key hole. I inserted the key and took out the fake bottom, before I pulled out more hand guns, and two more boxes of ammo.
I put the bottom back in before packing my journals and the guns, and ammo into my bag. I looked over to the top of the desk spying the walkeys. I sighed and grabbed one of them packing it as well. I then quickly pulled on and laced up my combat boots, before throwing the bag on my back, and headed out to the living room. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a water bottle and couple cans before putting them in my bag as well.
I went to the armory and actually checked out a rifle with a long silencer before going around where Eden told me she always goes. I went up and over the wall successfully and walked through the woods. I made it to where the temporary wall the Alexandrian's put up, and climbed up on one of the cars to see over. I nodded to myself holding the rifle up, and peered out the scope. Aiming at one of the walkers I pulled the trigger feeling the familiar kickback of the gun in my hands. I did the same for three more before looking around. I lowered the rifle and climbed over the wall. I landed on my feet and ran towards the direction they were leading the hoard of walkers.
I ran and ran kicking my feet off the ground listening for them. I stopped to catch my breathe as I heard my heartbeat in my ear. Suddenly hearing a twig snap my head snapped to that direction. A guy walks out with his hands up. "Don't come any closer" I warned. Except they did Suddenly a chuckle was heard, and I turned seeing another guy coming to me.
I went for my rifle, and I was tackled. I groaned as my head bounced off the concrete, but soon regained a sense of what was going on. The guy sent a punch to my face making contact, as he tried going after my gun, but I turned last second, as the second guy missed my and hit the guy on top of me. Completely knocking him off of me. "Damn it" he cursed and I scrambled to my feet.