chapter 5

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We were in the woods and I was no quiet hunting partner to Daryl.

"Could ya be more quiet?!? you're gonna attract walkers!"  Daryl whispered in an angry tone.

"Well I'm sorry that my wheelchair is the loudest thing around now a days."

"I shouldnt have even brought you. you're hurt."

"I realized that but I can do what I want your not the boss of m-"

I was cut off by the sound of leaves crunching. About 7 walkers came our way

"Daryl.." I said nervous as can be.

"I gottem. wheel back a bit. You're not getting caught in this." he said concerned

"Okay." I wheeled back as daryl shot a few. screw this I'm helping. I held up my bow and arrows that were on my lap and I hit a walker straight in the head. As I went to get another arrow, I heard the sound of more grunting. I turned around, and before my eyes were more walkers then I could count. Daryl was getting his arrows and my one arrow as the walkers got closer.

"DARYL WE HAVE TO GO!"

"Why do w-" then he saw them.

"shit." he mumbled.

"I'm not wasting my arrows on all them and then running. we gotta get back to the prison Jenn. We'll hunt another time... or I will."

They were real close to us as we were trying to leave. I was always behind Daryl cause I'm slower with this thing and to tell ya the truth.. I'm scared as shit right now.

We got out of the woods with tons of walkers still at us. Carl was by the gate and we screamed for him to open. He opened it real fast and we got in. when he closed it, only a few walkers followed and Daryl took care of them very quickly.

"Here's ya arrow." Daryl said while giving it to me."

"Thanks. but this was a huge bust. we got no foo-"

"Is this food?" Daryl asked while lifting up a few squirrels.

"But how did ya.. when did ya.. what?" I asked so confused.. we didn't have time to get any.

"Let's just say I'm pretty damn amazing." He gave a slight smile.

I giggled as I wheeled into the prison. daylight was fading so we actually got back just in time.

on my way in, Carl was basically lecturing me about what I did.

"Why would ya do that and not tell anyone? Jenn I don't know if u get this, but you have a sprained foot. What would've happened if ya fell?"

"I had Dary-"

"No ya would have been meat in a second. Jesus Jenn if anything would've happened to you... I dont know what I'd do.." Carl said lookin down.

"I'm fine Carl. I'm not going anywhere." I said with a smile.

"Okay.. just tell me next time you leave."

"got it"

It was time for my shift so I went to the staircase and Daryl yelled up to me.

"Jenn ima do this on my own. Please just rest ya foot and go to bed." I took this into consideration and gave him a thank you with a smile.

"No problem."

I went into my cell and quickly changed into my dirty pjs and layed down with the blanket my dad packed me when this all started.

I made sure I didnt lose that damn blanket. It was dads.

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