Chapter one- the asshole who left me with a choice

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Zoey's POV~

I woke up with a craving for: we'll just about anything. I haven't been on a run in weeks. my ankle was broken or rolled or or something, but it hurt like hell. if I didn't go out today I would die of starvation. how pathetic would they even let you past the pearly gates? "How did you die"

"We'll I was in the apocalypse and I-"

"Let me guess, zombie bite?"

"No, I-"

"Wait no I have another one, you took a bullet for someone else?"

"No! I died of starvation"

"Really that's it. how pathetic"

The conversation played out in my head showing me I can't just die from a "Bo Bo " no, I would die with dignity.

We'll I got up my ankle hurt like a bitch but I stood and Walked a few paces around the cart I grabbed my crossbow and bag and went for a Walmart a few blocks down. When I got outside I saw something that wasn't there before. was it put there in my sleep, at least I don't snore. "sanctuary for all community for all those who arrive survive TERMINUS." I read it. "what a bunch of bullshit," I thought to myself.as I walked into Walmart I saw a movie. I turned and looked it was the movie I was going to go get when the world went to shit. when I killed my first walker and my brother. love is weak I was vulnerable when I was loved. I heard a faint subtle voice "Jennifer" he brightened "Jennifer is it really you?" I turned with my knife in hand tackled the burly man and closed my eyes "I am not Jennifer," I said reaped it'll stabbing the man "no, I am not Jennifer, I am not Jennifer!" I looked down to see uncle Henry "oh no, I didn't- oh I - I " I broke down Jennifer was my late mother. I supposedly look like her from behind. And that was an issue for some people. A man had just come out of the shadows and slowly started to clap his hands.

"Bravo, bravo. any camp would be lucky to have a great fighter like you. bet a great "playmate" as well."

"Stand back," I said becoming frightened "I'm armed"

A man had kicked away my knife and pulled at my crossbow. the shadow man came over and pulled out a roll of duck tape and rope from behind his back.

"Oops, not anymore."

My hands were grabbed and pulled back. then slipped into a rope that tightened. I was padded down. for weapons no doubt. they touched me

We're I did not want to be touched and then I shrieked.

"Oh I almost forgot this," the shadow man said holding out the duck tape, and ripping a piece off. I squirmed it was no use I was going to be a strangers sex slave. just then, a boy came out of the aisle. and a man out of another. then four more people surround the two men. my eyes closed as I heard gunfire. I felt two hands go towards my hands. and then a man came over and cautiously ripped off the duck tape. it hurt, but I stayed emotionless.

"Are you alright?" an Asian man asked seeming oh so American. chinaman.

"I'm fine," I said standing up reaching for my crossbow the Asian man came over I didn't realize, to pick it up for me. I harshly said, "what do you want china man" all of a sudden we heard walkers and a lot of them. They ran as he said "I'm Korean " we'll that's a statement. I tried to run but failed as a result of my bad ankle. the small boy came back against his father's orders. they weren't going to leave me, but the kid got me before the redneck. the helped me out and pushed me in the car the herd of walkers getting closer. they shut the door before I could get out a word

"So what now."

"What do you mean" I heard from the man in the sheriff's gid-up.

"We'll what are ya gonna do with me"

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