Claimed

Chapter Five

A/N Ok so quick A/N. I think I might start using multiple P.O.V's (point of view). So when I transition, let's say to Daryl, you'll see something like this:
[Daryl]
So just a heads up! Hope you enjoy!

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[Daryl]
I turn in my sleep and wake myself up. I see Beth, leaning against a tree. Man, is she beautiful.. Wait what!? I get off the ground and walk over to her.
"Hey." I say.
"It's my watch. Go back to sleep." She says. I just lean against the tree, ignoring her. She makes a sort of frustrated grunt, but doesn't say anything.
"I don't think I ever got your story.." I say.
"Do you need to know?" She asks, sort of snotty.
"Yup."
"Fine. I was about to start college. The university, right outside Atlanta. I had started settling in, when the reports started coming in. People biting people. People coming back from the dead. When shit really hit the fan, we were evacuated from the university. I was one of the lucky ones that got a flight. I had tried calling home, but no one answered. When I got there, the only person left was my sister. She had said that they had got my messages, and had gone to pick me up from the airport. They never came back. I never knew what happ-"
She's cut off by some rustling trees. I grab my crossbow near by, and she pulls a knife. We wait in silence. Someone whispers in the distance. Then a man walks out of the trees. He has a big sheriff hat. He takes out his huge gun and points it at us.
"I won't shoot if you don't." The man says
"Neither will we." Beth chimes in. She's a college girl, she can handle this.
"Alright. What are your names?"
"I'm Beth, and that's Daryl."
"I'm going to have to ask you to drop you weapons." Beth drops her knife. I don't do anything. She gives me a glare.
"Daryl.."
"You can't tell me-"
"I just did." Woah woah woah! I roll my eyes and drop my crossbow.
"You have a camp near by?" Beth asks. The man seems to be thinking it over, and then he asks us a few questions.
"How many walkers have you killed?"
"Who keeps track?" Beth says, standing tall.
"Dunno.." I say.
"How many people have you killed?"
"Seven. Maybe eight." I say. Beth has a sort of blank look on her face.
"Five." She says, staring at the mans knees.
"Why?" He asks
"'Cause the were a threat." I say. Beth's eyes tear up. And I give her a concerned look. God is she moody! She locks eyes with big-hat man.
"Because they would've killed me."

[Beth]
Daryl, Bella and I all pile into the mans car. He told his name was Rick Grimes, and he has a camp on a small farm nearby. Daryl looks at me, concerned.
"You alright?" He whispers.
"Hmm? Oh.. Uh yeah.." I lie. I am not ok. Bella, port Bella who was woken up in the middle of the night, leans up against me. I'm tired to. I kiss her on the top of her head, and tell her to rest. She doesn't argue, and she closes her eyes. Sleep overwhelms me, and I lean on Daryl's shoulder. I feel his head rest on the top of mine. I close my eyes, and drift into sleep.

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A/N So... Yeah! We got us some Rick Grimes, and more characters will be coming when we get to the farm. Don't really need a long authors note, so I'm just gonna end it. Hope you all enjoyed this chapter, and please vote and comment! Oh and tell me what you think about multiple P.O.V's! Thank you all for reading, I love you all so much😘 Bai!!

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