Lizabeth's P.O.V.
I'm running through the woods being chased by the dead. I know if I shoot my pistols I'll attract more. I took out my knife incase I run into one of them. I turn around and stab each one in the head. "damn they are so sacry and annoying." I whispered. I climbed up a tree. it was around noon, then I heard voices. "Where are we supposed to go now?" Carl complained. "shh." Rick took out his gun when he saw the dead on the ground. "someone was here." Rick said again. "who are you?" I asked from the tree. "did you do this?" mashone asked. I nodded. "do you have a camp? Other people? If you do, could YouTube me with you? Please." I asked so many questions. "what is your name?" Rick questioned with a stern face. "m-my name is lizabeth." I answered. "how many walkers have you killed?" Rick questioned again. "As many as I run into." I answered "you can come with us, only for now." I came down from the tree. "thank you!"
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The walking dead (my story)
AvventuraAs Carl, Rick, mashone, and baby Judith are walking through the woods they find a frightened and scared girl Carl's age. They take her in and treat her like family.
