A/N: WHAT! MITCHELL! ANOTHER UPDATE? YUP! HAHA ANYWAYS HERE IS ANOTHER UPDATE! I'M HAVING ALLOT OF IDEAS NOW! ANYWAYS HERE WE GO!
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Mitchell's P.O.V
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When we reach the place we were killing the walkers we all go back-to-back in a circle formation.
The little boy is standing next to me facing the place the herd is coming from.
I see fear in his face.
I get down to his level and hold his shoulders.
"Don't be scared, being scared in this world gets you killed" I tell him.
"I know it's hard not to be scared but you can't be, you have to be strong" I say just in time as the walkers emerge from the bushes.
The boy closes his eyes and lets out a breath slowly.
When he opens his eye's he slowly starts to shoot the walkers, not missing once.
I start to shoot too, not missing.
Everyone of the learners are now shooting as we are surrounded from every side.
My gun clicks singling that I'm out of ammo.
I press the button and eject my clip.
I put a new clip in and drop my attention from the walkers as I put the old clip in my back pocket.
Before I can get my attention back I walker grabs me and makes me fall to the ground, my gun goes flying.
Another walker gets on top of me.
I struggle to keep them off me.
I grunt as another falls on me.
"Help!" I scream for help and the first walker that landed on me is about to tear into my neck.
The gunshots continue.
I feel blood splatter on my neck as the walker drops dead once again.
I look to see the boy with his gun pointed at the walker that he just killed.
He shoots the second walker.
I stand up and stomp the third walkers head in, sending blood everywhere.
I run to my gun and pick it up.
As I go to bend back up I seance another walker come up behind me.
I hold the barrel of my gun and turn, swinging my hand at the walkers skull, bashing it in with the grip of my gun.
I notice the back to back formation is no longer together.
The learners are spread out a little.
I start shooting again.
It feels like a endless supply of walkers!
I zone into killing walkers.
I'm snapped out of it by a scream.
I quickly turn my head to my right to see the first 25 year old girl who passed the shooting a walker test get bit on the shoulder.
Before I can blink half the walkers join the feast, bringing the girl to the ground.
"Angie! No!" A man screams.
"We have to go! this is a distraction for the walkers, This is our only shot!" I yell.
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The Dead Alive *Editing In Progress*
HorrorAs the dead rise and eat the living, Mitchell and his friends struggle to survive, Against the dead, and people. There's always the pain of loosing loved ones, the enormous herds of zombies, the growing starvation, and the number of camps slowly dwi...
