Part One;

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* Sarah's POV*

I had woken up to the sickly smell of flesh and guts once again. It's hard to imagine not waking up to my mother and her cooking every morning.

When the whole apocalypse had started, my mother and sister's were killed by the biters. I had been walking around, helpless, weaponless and desperate to find someone. I held a gun in my hand and was about to pull the trigger when I was approached by a boy. His name was Carl. He said, "Please, don't do that."

"What else do I have left to live for? I've lost my whole family, my friends. There's nothing left!" I said as I raised the gun to my temples.

"No!" Carl yelled as he pushed me and the bullet went straight into the air.

"There's more of us. Please, you can live. You can survive this. Please, just come with me."

I followed him and he took me to his father, and their group.

I have been with Carl, his father, Rick, and the rest of the group for quite some time.

As I came out of the sleeping bag, I was approached by Carl.

"It's good to see your awake. Everyone was worried about you."

"But, why? I'm just fine."

"No, your not" he replied. "You've been getting up in the middle of the night, yelling and screaming for help."

"Really?" I asked. "Well I don't remember getting up at all."

Carl stood there silently, "okay, well come with me, we have to go on a run with Daryl and Beth."

Daryl had been with Rick and the group since the start of everything. He lost his brother to The Governor, and evil man who thought he was saving people.

Beth, on the other hand, was a typical farmers daughter type of girl. She stayed with her dad, Hershel, and her two sisters Patricia and Maggie.

As we were getting ready to pack up, Carl's mother, Lori had approached me.

"Sarah, do you mind keeping an eye on Carl for me, please? He has been acting very weird lately,and I'm worried about him."

"Will do, Mrs.Grimes."

We had packed up everything and headed to the nearest town to look for supplies.

As we were driving, there was a man and a boy who ran in front of the truck.

 

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