Chloe's POV
I sunk my fangs into a squirrel. I left the prison a while back. I didn't tell anyone but I should be fine.
I paused and looked around. I hate drinking blood. it just feels awkward...
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I walked back to the prison and through the back way which I found but didn't tell anyone about.
I saw Carl sitting on a bench twirling his knife on the cement. I quickened my speed but stopped when I heard,
"Wait." I slowly turned around and saw Carl still twirling the knife. He looked back and continued, "I didn't mean uh"
I said swallowed and said,
"Forget about it ok?" And then I walked away.
I went into the prison doors and saw the group making a plan about when the governor is going to come. I sighed.
"I'll get ready for the attack." Maggie said. She set out.
"So what's the plan?" I asked Glenn.
"Your Dad wants you to go out in the woods with Carl and Hershal. For you to be safe." I glared at him
"Your kidding."
"Just following orders." Glenn said and held his hands up in surrender.
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Alone and Scared
Fanfikce15 year old Chloe has been living alone in the woods during a zombie apocalypse. Her parents were bit and her brother has been missing ever since her old group separated after a herd of zombies came through. She's scared and cold and lives alone. Wh...
