Crap!!!

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***10 months later***

After 10 months of scavenging and moving around I managed to live. It wasn't easy but it was bearable. I'm not saying not just anybody can do in by themselves but its not impossible. I mean hey! I did it!

I made my way in a town. I found a train cart and decided to crash there for the night. It was still light out so I thought I would get early shut I.

I woke up to talking. I peaked my head out and saw 4 people. Then they all look at me. I just stare as my big blue eyes widen. I grabbed my gun and pulled it out on them.

"Woe woe settle down!" the black guy said.

"Don't tell me what to do!" I said fiercely .

"Little girl?"A man asked.

"I'm not a little girl." I said.

"Are you bit or scratched?" The same man said.

I stood up and all of a sudden I fell. A dead person grabbed my ankle and made me fall. I hurt my ankle. Ow. in all that I lost my gun and it got on top of me ". All of a sudden it was motionless. An arrow went right through its head. The arrow was so close to my face. I just pushed the person off and laid there holding my ankle crying.

Everyone came over to me.

****RICKS POV****

"Rick..." Daryl said pointing. I turned my head and saw a girl about Carl's age. Then Oscar and Michone looked. Then all of a sudden she pulled her gun out.

"Woe woe settle down!" Oscar said.

"Don't tell me what to do!" she said.

"Little girl?" I said. She was silent.

"I'm not a little girl." She said.

"Are you bit or scratched?" I asked. She shook her head no. Then she stood up. A walker came out of no where and grabbed her by the foot and made her fall. Daryl shot his cross now and Lille the walker. She pushed the walker off and started to cry. We all ran over to her.

"Are you okay?" Michone asked. She settled down. And looked at us.

"I'm fine." She said.

"Where's your group?" Daryl asked

"I don't have one."She answered.

"When we come back we'll talk." I said. Then we went off and got Glenn and Maggie.

15 minutes later we come haling ass out of Woodbery. I grab the young girl and throw her on my shoulder and start to run to the car. As I was running she started to kick and punch my back and screams words like "Put me down! Asshole! Help!" stuff like that.

"Please be quiet!" I said.

"Put me down!" she yelled.

"Be quiet! I'll put you down when we get to the car. We have to get away from here!" I yelled.

"I can walk." She said trying to be calm. I put her down. She was limping but still slow. And we started to run.

"Dear lord!" Daryl said and running back there an picked her up by the waste and carried her in between his side and arm. "What happened to me walking?" She said.

"We need to leave quick!" Daryl said as we slowed down as we approached the car. Daryl lightly tossed her in to the car and we drove off.

***LAIN'S POV***

I sat there by myself for like 15 minutes then I see those people coming and the were running and I mean fast. All of a sudden the one guy came and grabbed me.

He grab me and threw me on his shoulder and started to run to the car. As he was running I started to kick and punch his back and scream words like "Put me down! Asshole! Help!" stuff like that.

"Please be quiet!" He said.

"Put me down!" I yelled.

"Be quiet! I'll put you down when we get to the car. We have to get away from here!" He yelled.

"I can walk." I said trying to be calm. He put me down. I was limping but still slow. And they started to run.

"Dear lord!" The guy said with a cross bow and running back to me and picked me up by the waste and carried me in between his side and arm. "What happened to me walking?" I said.

"We need to leave quick!" The guy carrying me said as we slowed down as we approached the car. He lightly tossed me in to the car and we drove off.

"What's your name?" The guy driving asked.

"Where's the other guy?" I asked.

"He was killed." Cross bow guy said.

"Oh." I said. "Wha-what are you doing?" I asked raising my voice.

The one black girl was putting cuffs on me.

"We don't know you. We are just doing this for safety reasons. We'll un-cuff you when we get to our destination. And after we know more about you.." The leader said.

"Well ask me now! I'll corporate. I promise." I said close to tears. They exchanged looks and pulled over. They got out and talked then only 4 of the 5 people came in.

"Where's the other guy?" I asked.

"He found his brother and wants to continue with him. His brother isn't welcome where we came from." The one guy said. I just nodded.

"So what's your name?" the driver said.

"Lain... Lain Tompson." I answered.

"How old are you?" he asked.

"13." I said

"How many walkers have you killed?" he asked.

"To many to count." I said

"Have you killed anyone before?" he said looking at me through the mirror.

"Yeah... One." I said in confession.

"Why." He asked.

"He was invading my space and was about to kill me." I said.

"Well..." he paused as he stopped the car waiting for a gate to open. "Welcome home." He said with a grin.

"This is home?" I asked as I stared at the building.

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