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The last thing Keeley Salazar could remember was her parents arguing in the car before they crashed. Now three years have passed and a lot has changed. She's no longer seventeen, but now on the verge of turning twenty years old. Oh, and...
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"One."
"Two."
"Three."
Rick kicked open the door and shot a walker in the head with his pistol that had a silencer on it, while T-Dog stabbed the other walker in the eye with a fireplace poker. Daryl kicked the other door open as Keeley ran up behind Rick, covering his rear.
"Dad."
He turned around as she nodded at him to go left while she went right, into the kitchen. He got the signal as he pulled out a flashlight and headed down the dark hallway. Keeley took a breath before swinging around the corner with her gun (Andrea's gun) aimed at nothing. The kitchen was empty but it was a mess.
There was mold on the cabinets, beer bottles everywhere, opened cans, dirty and broken dishes in the sink, and bloody rags on the countertops.
As Keeley went to check the bathroom, there was a walker in a faded dress whose skin was very grey and old. Making some space between her and the walker, Keeley lunged forward, planting her knife between the walker's eyes. She took her knife out, wiping it on the shower curtain before heading back to the kitchen.
Keeley saw her Dad standing in there, checking the empty cans of food.
"Everything good?" She nodded at him as Glenn and Maggie came through the back door after checking the back. He started making his way to the front of the house, while Keeley started checking the kitchen for food and supplies. If there was any left...
She hopped up on the counter to check the top cabinets. You know for someone who was average height, she still couldn't reach the top cabinets, even if she was on her tippy toes. When she did open the cabinet door, there were more empty cans of food.
"Great..."
Keeley jumped down and started checking under the sink. There were empty beer bottles, even more, empty cans, and two cans of dog food.
It could be worse, She thought. It could've been rat poisoning.
Keeley grabbed the cans and started looking around for anything else when she heard her father's whistle.
That was the signal for everyone to move in.
As she entered the main room, Keeley saw Daryl plucking feathers from an owl, Maggie and Glenn eating ketchup out of a packet, Mom and Carl eating peanut butter, and Dad looking out the window.
She sat next to Carl and Beth as Mom offered her some peanut butter. Keeley shook her head as she pulled out her knife. "You need it, you're eating for two."
