Chapter 3

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Ella's p.o.v

I wake up hearing voices.

" There screwing with the wrong people" I heard a voice say. I stand up and see a man in his late middle thirties standing near the door. a black women, a man, and a cute kid. then to my side I see a young women with short hair and Chinese guy. I couldn't see the rest from here. they all look at me with a puzzled look on there face. all of a sudden I see black and fall down.

I wake up by voices sounding me. I see faces all around. I reach to my side a reach for my cross bow. As soon as I realise it wasn't there I stood up and yelled wheres my bow and arrow. The leader of the group comes up to me.

" how many walkers have you killed?" he said.

" my bow and arrow" I reguessed.

" Answer me" he asked.

I let out a loud sigh and say more than I could count.

"how many people have u killed"

" 10"

" why"

" they were all bitten" I answer.

" now my bow and arrow" I yell.

" are u sure you never had a duaghter daryl."

" that's, funny I have a dad named daryl...." as I said that i see my very own dad step out of the shadows.

" dad"

"Ella "

I ran up to my dad and gave him a big hug. He did the same.

After a few minutes we decided to make a plan. Rick introduced me to everyone and then told me the plan.

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