Chapter 11

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Carrisa POV

" Who's there?" I ask getting my gun ready.

"Ummm, I'm Clementine" a little girls voice said. " I need help finding my mommy" she said.
" Okay sweetie. Come in. " I said.
Sam looked at me like I'm crazy.
" what? It's a little kid" I said.
" Ok fine, but if it ends up to be a murderer....." he said.
Clementine climbed in the tree house and explained that she was scared and she lost her mom. I agreed to help her find her mom and I told Sam id be back before dark.
" Here." he said as he handed me a walkie talkie. " Chanel 6" " okay." I said.

--2 hours Later--

We were walking around where her camp seemed to be when she ran to a tent.
" this was me and my moms tent" she said
" Oh cool! She might be in there!" I said trying to stay positive.
" Ok I'll open it" she said
" Wait!" I said. " I'll hold my gun up just incase okay?"
" Ok" she said.
Clementine unzipped the tent and she fell to the ground when she saw what was inside. I knew right away what it was when I started hearing the low and menacing growls.
Clementine wouldn't move after I yelled at her to move. The walker was getting closer so I grabbed clementine and pushed her aside. I stabbed the walker in the side of the head and ran to Clem.
She cried and cried and cried. She told me that it was her mom. I told her I was sorry and that id grab her teddy bear from the tent so she wouldn't have to see her.
" But I wanna say goodbye" she said.
" okay. I'll come in though." I said.
We walked in and she started to cry again and said that she was sorry for running when she was told not to.
" Come on sweetie, I'll take care if you now. "
" Are you sure? I'll be to much trouble."
" Oh no. Not at all." I said as I carried her back to the tree house.
As we got back to the tree house we climbed in and I told Sam the whole story. He thought that we shouldn't keep Clementine but I told him I'm not giving up on anyone else.

The next morning.

I wake up to a note pinned to the door that said:
Dear carrisa,
I've decided to leave. I'm very sorry but I like fending for myself. You and Clem can have the tree house and the rest of the food. Once again sorry for leaving but I can't afford to loose anyone else.
Yours truly,

I told Clem and then we were off. Again. I couldn't afford to stay here where he or someone could come and hurt us.

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