The Dead Is Walking (A The Walking Dead Fanfiction)

chapter 2

*3 years later*

"Got bit

fever hit

world gone to shit

might as well quit"

clever son of bitch.

There was a rotting corpse hanging from the tree. The walker (thats what I started to call em since i heard other people calling them that) looked really old.. it was disgusting. but theres no need to kill him. He's harmless.

I have not met with a group yet. im independent. I don't like people in this situation. They are all incredibly bossy and demanding. I'm my own person and I don't take any shit from anyone. For hecks sake a group almost killed me last year. Some people are assholes. Whatever.

I moved along the woods as usual, hunted for food as usual, and killed walkers as usual. Same routine every freaking day. Today though I wanted to leave the woods and look at houses. I do that sometimes just to get the feeling of a bed again.

I'm finally out of the woods and i see something i haven't seen in about two years.

The prison.

Wait what the hell? What happened to all the walkers? Who's that up in the guard tower... no way. People are seriously living here? Holy crap.

I hope no one sees me...

"Hey!" a young Korean boy yelled towards me.

Well there goes that dream.

I should have ran off but for some reason I stood still. Thank God there were no walkers around because if there were, i probably would have been dead by now. I don't know why but i froze. Everything around me except the prison was blurred out of my mind.

BANG!

I suddenly shoot back to reality and see that the korean boy just shot a walker that probably was just about to bite me. Great he saved my life now I have to be eternally greatful ( A/N: toy story refrense sorry )

"What the hell is wrong with you." the boy said

"I zoned out and don't talk to me like that."

I answered

"You could have died."

"Yeah i know. Now if you don't mind i'm gonna go now." I said urgently because I wanna get the hell outta here.

"No wait! Come in... I want you to meet Rick. Im Glenn by the way"

no no no. I can't break my vow. I promised to myself no one but my family. And since they are gone, that means no one at all. But I can't keep living the way I am. Now i'm lost.

"Um ... I don't know.. I guess. I'm Jenn. Jenn Fertum." I said to Glenn. Great job Jenn. You ruined your vow.

He opened the gates and I followed him into the prison. On the way in he asked me three questions, How many walkers have you killed, how many people have you killed, and why.

I obviously killed a shit load of walkers along the way.. but I did kill people. Only for a reason though. They knocked me put and were gonna use me as walker bate. So I killed them. Some people have turned into sick fucks.

I walked in the prison and saw a bunch of different people. From teenagers to an old man. Glenn introduced me to everyone, and Daryl spoke up

"Who the hell is she!?! Glenn you should know better then to bring "strays" in."

Did he just call me a fucking dog. Okay no.

"What the hell did you just call me? For your information redneck i'm not a dog. Have some respect."

He just laughed in my face. Dick head.

Then Rick spoke up, "Glenn did you ask her the questions?"

"Yes... and she's all good."

"Okay Carl find her a cell."

A boy my age came up to me and holy cow he was not ugly... far from it. Maybe my decision wasn't so bad after all

He finally got me up in cell block D and said, "Here you go, enjoy. and by the way as you know im Carl. Glenn didn't say your name.. you are?"

"Jenn." I answered with a smile.

"Well Jenn see ya around." and he left without another sound.