chapter 3

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Harry's POV:

"she is my daughter" The man says

"oh...I'm sorry...my..umm my name is Harry" I say introducing myself.

"Daryl. now..where did you find or meet my daughter?"

"well I was staying at a SAMs down the road from here and she walked in. I hid not knowing who it was. When she grabbed my bag of ammo and guns, I stood up. Seeing it was just a little girl I drew on her. I wasn't going to actually shoot her though. We talked for a little bit. Then a herd of wal-"

he cut me off by saying "I got it. you met at SAMs. ok." he starts to walk away with Arden in his arms.

"Are you coming or not?"

I nod and jog to catch up to him.

We walk into the prison and the guy Daryl yells for some people named Rick and Hershel.

A man on crutches comes through one doorway and the other man comes down the stairs.

"Daryl who is this?" the man with the crutches asks

"this is Harry...he brought Arden here. she's knocked out."

"Lay her down in her cell and put a rag on her head."

"thank you Hershel" Daryl said
so the guy on crutches is Hershel and the other is Rick.

"what do we do bout dis one?" Daryl said nodding his head in my direction.

"are you good with a gun?"
I nod my head 'yes'

"how many walkers have you killed?"

"um...30 or so...I don't know"

"have you killed any living?"

"only one. he was my best friend. he was bit and I shot him before he died."

Rick nodded his head. "take him to a cell when you take Arden, Daryl"

Daryl walked up some stairs with Arden and me following close behind.

"here you stay in this cell."

"thank you"

He mumbled a 'yeah' and walked away.

unknown POV:

It's been forever since I've gotten sleep. I need to find a group.

this is awful. everything is just awful. My feet hurt, I'm starving, I haven't slept in who knows how long, and I have a massive head ache.

I walk for maybe 20 more minutes.
Is that a prison? It looks like nobody is there. "hey!" I yell running to the prison.

"hey! anybody here?!" I yell when I'm at the gate.

"drop any weapons you have." A female with short brown hair says.

I drop my knife and pistol.

"walk to me." she says opening the gate.

I walk to her. she pats me down and then throws me on my knees.

"hands behind your head"

I put my hands behind my head. I look around and see a Korean man holding a baby. Another girl beside him talking. A man walks towards us in a sherif outfit.

"Rick. she walked up asking if anyone was here. I pat her down and made her drop her weapons. she clean. only has a knife and pistol." the lady says.

The man is now Rick.

"Ok Maggie I got it from here." the Rick guy says sending the girl who is now Maggie on her way.

Carls POV:

Arden has been gone for a few hours. I'm a little worried. I mean. she's pretty hot. I'm not going to lie. but I don't have time for a relationship in a zombie apocalypse.

"thank you" I hear

"yeah" I heard Daryl say.

Daryl soon arrives at mine and Arden's cell with a unconscious Arden in his arms.

"what happen to her?"

"she fell out of tree hiding from a herd. If it weren't for Harry she wouldn't be here"

"who's Harry?" I ask

"a boy she found at a SAMs. he brought her back. he's staying two cells down from y'all"

"oh..ok"

"watch her for me?"

"whatever" I groan

Daryl walks out of cell leaving me and Arden alone.

She looks so cute. Her eyelids hiding her gorgeous green/blue eyes.

Her brown hair covering some of her face.

I reach down and tuck a piece of hair behind her ear.

"you her boyfriend?" someone says

"who are you and why do you care?" I sneered

"I'm Harry. I mean she's really pretty so I was just wondering if she was taken ya know" he says smiling

"well in that case yes I am her boyfriend" I lied

"oh...ok" he said turning to leave.

If I won't date her nobody can. I need to keep her to myself. I wonder if she even likes me.

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