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Chapter Three - I'm Only 13.

Mitchell goes down hard.

I grab the gun that he dropped.

I do not want to do this..

Not aiming I shoot the walker, missing.

The shot echos in the room, making my ears ring, the kickback from the gun also sends my wrist upward.

I shoot again, hitting him in the shoulder.

This time I take aim, and shoot the head, making the walker fall dead and lifeless.

I hit the walker right in the head.

Mitchell stands up.

I ask him if he got scratched or bit.

He tells me he wasn't.

I give Mitchell his gun back.

Brady, Mitchell and I make our way for the stairs.

I look from the top of the stairs and I see nothing.

So then we slowly make our way down.

At the bottom stands a little boy.

Brady looks at us and speaks.

"Little boy? Are you okay?"

The boy had no response.

Brady asks again then the boy turns around.

Our eyes widen when we see his jaw chewed off, red eyes and blood all over.

Hes a walker.

He starts walking towards me making this weird groaning noise.

Mitchell pulls his knife out, stabbing the boy in the head.

Hes dead, again.

Its really hard having to see this happen.

But I guess its the way it supposed to be.

We make our way for the door.

I look out and I see so walkers but they are pretty far from the door.

I open the door, knife in hand.

The door makes a loud squeaking noise and all the walkers look.

We close the door again and lock it.

Me Brady and Mitchell get some stuff to put in front of the door, keeping walker from getting in.

Not even 40 seconds later there surrounding the door.I stand there wondering if this is it.

Am I gonna die?

I'm only 13 I don't deserve to die.

But the best thing possible happens.

A car up the road starts to go off, its making really loud noises.

The walkers looks and then they start making the way up the road.

All the three of us can hear is the words "Help!"