Chapter 2

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The cube van slowly came to a halt

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The cube van slowly came to a halt. Everyone started getting out except me and rick. "You okay?" Rick asks with a concerned look. "I'm fine".

We get out when morales yelled " yo helicopter boy, military girl come on and meet everyone" once we got out Rick stops with a look of shock on his face.

He started to cry "oh God," he said "dad!" I look to see a little boy running towards rick with a woman following behind him.

They hug rick crying. I smiled happy that they found each other. I picked up Blizzard and held her in my arms. " for those of you who don't know them this is Rick Grimes and Faye King" Andrea said.

"Disoriented...Well, that comes closest... Disoriented, fear, confusion all of those... Disoriented comes closest" Rick said as we all sat around the campfire. Blizzard on my lap wagging her tail.

I hummed quietly in agreement I remembered when I woke up from my coma I felt the same stuff rick explained.

"Words can be a meaner thing," dale said while looking at the fire "they sometimes fall short" he continued looking at Rick now.

"I felt like I was ripped out of my life and put somewhere else. For a while, I thought I was trapped in some kind of coma dream something that I could never wake from"

"Mom said you were dead" carl said. A guilty look appeared on Lori's face. "She had every right to believe so don't you ever doubt, it".

I zoned out for a little while only to be brought back by the sound of my name "m sorry what ya say?" I asked, "tell us about your self?" Dale repeats.

"Oh well, I grew up an only child in a cabin in the woods, I didn't have enough money to go to college so I joined the military at a very young age, there I meet merle and we became best friends... That's pretty much it" I stared at the campfire.

"Talking about merle did anyone think of how we're going to tell Daryl?" Dale asked. I let them fight back and forth for a little bit before I spoke up "I will tell him I was merle's best friend he told me a lot about Daryl... I can tell him" I mumbled the last part.

We all decided to turn in "hey Faye you can sleep in my tent" Shane said "no thanks I'm sleeping in merle's tent" I turned and headed to the tent

I sat my stuff down next to merle's sleeping bag and laid down slowly drifting off to sleep.

"Faye! Get your useless ass down here!" I sighed and ran downstairs to see my
Father drunk holding a gun "ye-yes father?" I asked while the stuttering he grabs a bottle of alcohol and throws it at me, I jump out of the way "don't stutter when ya talk girl!" His breath stank like alcohol "m sorry," I said

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